The muscular body covered with bristly fur was limp and strength couldn’t be felt from it any longer. It was even covered in blood and was impossible to recognize its original color.

That’s why it took some time for the proxies to recognize the identity of the bloody bag of meat.

“Gilgamesh!”

That chunk of meat was Gilgamesh, one of the Transcendentals of the Anti-Dragon Alliance.

He was a Transcendental who was called the most ruthless hunter and tyrant who ruled over all four-legged beasts, but now, like a hunted rabbit, he appeared as a wretched creature.

The proxies all turned pale.

There weren’t any signs of an engagement, nor was there any time to properly fight in the first place. It hadn’t been long since the Dragon’s presence had been first felt for the Dragon to reach this place.

That meant that Kang Tae-Jin and Gilgamesh had been suppressed without them even being able to resist.

“This is impossible…”

One of the proxies spoke with a dazed look on their face.

Even though the Transcendentals had formed an alliance because they knew of the Dragon’s power early on, they didn't think that the gap between themselves and the Dragon would be this big. 

“No matter how strong the Dragon is, this is still ridiculous!”

No matter how many times they denied it, reality didn’t change. Gilgamesh...