"That Evil Dragon... ran away?"

A Caster asked in utter surprise.

"Hah! What a ridiculous creature! What did he just say?

He said we're courting death? Said we can't kill him? Said the game is over? Also mentioned our lucky star is flickering?

Hahahaha! This Evil Dragon is truly laughable! We indeed can't defeat him! Because he ran away! We can't catch up with him!

Such a coward! Hahahahaha!"

The Casters laughed and mocked while speaking.

After a while, someone suddenly asked:

"The Evil Dragon ran away! So what do we do next?"

"Of course, it's to go to the Evil Dragon's lair and divide up his tens of thousands of Gold Talers!"

"Yeah! The Evil Dragon ran, but his Gold Talers must still be there!"

A group of Casters couldn't help but show excitement at the thought of this.

With the Evil Dragon gone, his minions seemed to pose no threat to these Casters.

They looked towards the nearby Half-Beastmen and Elves, expecting to see their terrified expressions, then intended to inquire about the Evil Dragon's lair.

But when they looked, they found these Half-Beastmen and Elves were actually turning around and running away!

A bunch of cowards!

It turns out, like master, like minions!

It seems we have to find the Green Forest ourselves!

The Casters thought to themselves.

However... something seemed off about those Half-Beastmen and Elves glancing back every now and then!

The expressions on the Half-Beastmen's faces seemed slightly excited and schadenfreude.

The Elves' expressions showed some fear and sympathy for them...

What do they mean by this? What are they gloating about? What are they sympathetic for?

The Casters were puzzled, but why do these guys keep looking to the sky?

Could it be that Evil Dragon dares to come back and face them? What a joke! That coward?

The Casters laughed within, but couldn't help glancing at the sky.

"What is... that?"

A Caster murmured.

Suddenly, a figure was dropping from the sky, breaking through the clouds! A massive hole appeared!

It was wrapped in flames! Like a fiery meteor!

Rapidly descending towards the ground.

"Is this... a meteor?" A Caster muttered to himself.

"No... that's wrong! That's the dragon from before!"

Another Caster's eyes shimmered with blue magic brilliance, looking up and said.

"The dragon that ran away?"

The Caster was somewhat surprised.

"Ha~ haha! Hahaha! What's he trying to do? This cowardly dragon! Is he really planning to fight us to the death?"

"Hmph! If he dares to come, we'll kill him! Just as I need plenty of Giant Dragon livers as casting materials!"

A group of Casters arrogantly muttered, seemingly not taking it to heart.

"No matter what! Get ready to respond! From his stance, he really seems to be coming at us."

A Caster reminded, and they started preparing Magic. If the Giant Dragon really dared to approach, they would give him a good thrashing!

The Casters watching the scene nearby were slightly surprised.

But Amos couldn't help but furrow his brow, glancing at the fleeing Half-Beastmen and Elves, feeling a subtle bad intuition.

Without a word, he turned and ran!

The others saw this, didn't quite understand, but followed along and ran.

The fire-meteor transformed Giant Dragon kept descending, getting closer and closer to the ground!

2000 meters... 1000 meters... 500 meters... 200 meters...

"That Evil Dragon really dares to come! Courting death!"

A Caster shouted, all the Magic that had been prepared firing at the Giant Dragon!

Massive ice and water attribute skills bombarded him!

But the Giant Dragon didn't slow down even a bit!

He traversed through the magic barrage.

More of his scales shattered!

But now... he was only 100 meters from the ground!

The Casters saw this and distanced themselves, ready to counter the Giant Dragon's aerial surprise attack!

But...

The Giant Dragon landed heavily right in the center of all the Casters!

He neither slowed down nor turned! He fell straight to the ground!

All of the Casters were momentarily baffled.

This Evil Dragon, does it really have a broken mind? At such a speed crashing into the ground, is it seeking death?

Some showed mocking smiles.

Until...

BOOM!!!!!!!!!!

A terrifying explosion resounded at this moment!

The shockwave almost tore the eardrums of all the Casters!

The earth shook, raising a cloud of dust!

An invisible impact swept in all directions!

POW!!!

Casters who were within thirty to forty meters of the center, their protective shields shattered like eggshells!

"Uwah!!!!!"

Amid cries of agony.

They were flung out like rag dolls!

Their bodies twisted, internal organs shredded, blood spewing from their mouths! Bones completely broken!

Only those more than fifty meters away were flung outwards, lying on the ground groaning.

They narrowly escaped death, but their organs were severely damaged, without treatment from an Advanced Priest, they might not survive an hour!

Only a few at level twelve and above survived through various means, luckily!

Yet judging by their pale faces, it was evident the blast had cost them dearly.

They were dumbstruck by what they saw.

"This... this Evil Dragon... truly insane! Does he really plan to die with us like that?"

"What a madman!"

"Hahaha! Well done! Well done! Fewer people to share the loot with now! Hahaha!"

Another Caster shouted in excitement.

He was incredibly burly.

"Nice! Nice! This is the result we wanted from the start! This is perfect! The Giant Dragon's treasure! The Giant Dragon's body, all ours! Hahaha!"

The bald Caster couldn't hold back his laughter either.

Yakus got up from the ground somewhat disheveled since he ran far enough, he wasn't heavily affected by the blast.

The others who followed him were still in shock.

One patted his chest, softly saying:

"Good thing we ran quickly! Otherwise, we'd be dead! Amos! Thank you."

But Amos wasn't in the mood to respond, he quickly took out a potion bottle, dripped a few drops into his eyes, and looked towards the center of the Giant Dragon's landing. It was dust-filled, making it impossible to see clearly.

Yet nearby the Half-Beastmen seemed extremely excited, while the Elves appeared somewhat mournful.

That Giant Dragon... was he really committing suicide just now?

A question naturally emerged in Yakus's mind.

"Foolish Casters! Do you think the battle is over?

No! Everything... has just begun!"

A calm, echoing voice like a deep bell resonated at this moment.

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