"Boom!"
Cassius swung his broad dragon wings, and his mountain-like enormous body thunderously landed on the top of Collins City, heavily crushing the city walls and causing the ground to tremble.
As the former military stronghold of the Empire of Fadlan, the walls of Collins were exceptionally majestic and sturdy, built of rock and obsidian, standing tens of meters high, easily capable of withstanding Hill Giants and Orc invasions.
But in front of this fifty-meter-long Red Dragon, the walls of Collins seemed particularly low, like fragile toys.
"God..."
"Amanata above..."
The rustling sound arose, and from inside and outside of Collins City, countless gazes moved from below upwards, casting their sights on this majestic Red Dragon.
"Mommy, is that..."
"Shush, don't make a sound, don't look over there..."
