An enraged dragon was powerful. 

“Dammit, hyung!”

“Shut up! I need to concentrate!”

It was strong enough to test the brotherly bond between the Shadow Brothers. Edvar and Vincent were covered in sweat as they dodged each black spear that came every second. 

‘Dammit…Do dragons have unlimited magic?’

‘This is too much.’ 

Every time they dodged an attack, they would instinctively look up at the sky. But the number of floating spears wasn't decreasing at all. 

Woooooshhh!

Every time a spear was thrown, a new one formed in its place. It was suffocating to watch the enormous wall of black spears approaching them. 

‘When will this fucking attack end?’

‘Will it ever end?’

A person could properly run to the end if they saw a finish line, but the Shadow Brothers ran in circles with no end in sight. All they could do was waste their stamina.

‘If our attacks could reach it, we could at least fight it out properly…’

‘Those fucking scales. We can’t even make a dent on them because they’re so hard.’

They ran into a dead end. Just as they started preparing themselves for death… all the color drained from their faces.

“.....!”

“.....!

A fearsome storm was approaching from behind. It made their hairs stand on end. 

‘From the back! You’re telling me there’s...