On the crowded street, two members of the Boundless Adventure Team stared at the massive evil dragon that had been knocked flat on the ground, too stunned to process what had just happened.
"What just happened?"
"We're not dead?"
Mangutu, the leader of the Boundless Adventure Team, kept his eyes fixed on the evil dragon lying more than ten yards away. Just a moment ago, they had heard the dragon declare it would kill them all. Faced with that unstoppable claw strike, they had been certain they were about to die — the claw had moved so fast that they couldn't even follow its speed.
Yet all they had seen was a flash of lightning, and the overwhelmingly powerful evil dragon had suddenly been smashed to the ground…
Following the direction of that flash of light, they saw a player holding a cyan longsword and wearing a black cloak, walking toward the evil dragon one step at a time.
"Was it him?" Mangutu's eyes were filled with disbelief.
Such a powerful and ferocious evil dragon, knocked back by a single sword strike — it was almost impossible to believe that a player could pull something like that off.
"Holy crap! What just happened? How is there a dragon inside the city?"
"Wait, look at the tag above that dragon's head — that's a player's tag! That dragon is a player!"
"From what that dragon said, it sounds like he was trying to kill adventure teams that joined
"But what exactly just happened? I only saw that dragon suddenly lunge, and then a flash of lightning sent it flying…"
……
The players on the main street buzzed with discussion over Adao's sudden attack, completely confused about what had just transpired. Meanwhile, the high-ranking executives of various major powers gazed at the massive evil dragon and gradually came to their own conclusions.
"The Evil Dragon Temple's evil dragon, is it?"
"Hahaha, now this is interesting. It seems the Evil Dragon Temple saw
"Good! Let him keep causing chaos. Once
The executives of the major guilds watched as Adao stood back up without appearing to have taken any real damage, and couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. The bigger the commotion Adao caused, the better — that way they could reap the benefits.
"Who are you? You dare oppose the Evil Dragon Temple?" After rising to his feet, Adao locked his gaze on the man holding the cyan longsword and wearing the black cloak. His booming voice echoed throughout the central district of
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"You… how could it be?" Adao stared at
The players on the street, seeing
"No way! That's the Sword King,
"This is incredible! I can't believe that coming to