Oh Shit

“My Lord! My Lord!”

All the dragons rushed toward the wailing gold dragon in a split second, abandoning the existing fight.

Thankfully, the enemies wanted the same thing as they didn’t even bother to chase after them and stayed stagnant at their places.

The ice dragon was the first one to arrive as he was the closest.

Bom!

“My king!” The ice dragon Vilfredo landed precisely at his master. “Gasp!” An unintended gasp popped.

The gold dragon was alone but weirdly, he sustained small scratches everywhere with missing wings.

“What happened to your wings?”

“Have been cut off.”

“Wha–”

Ferdinand showed his cut wings on the ground.

“That is… brutal!” He was quite speechless.

“My wings…”

“That fucker!!!” Vilfredo growled.

Thump!

His tail smacked the innocent ground as his eyes were searching for Shadow.

“There you are, you little prick!” He kicked off the ground and lunged in Shadow’s direction.

“Vilfre–” It was too late for Ferdinand to call him back as the ice dragon had vanished from his s