The Storm Dragon King Megalodria was often regarded as the wisest among the Mythical Beast Kings. At that moment, however, it couldn’t help but feel that its title was now outdated.0

[Damn it. I got too complacent.]0

It had toyed with its prey for too long, ultimately allowing it to slip away. If Shandra Minea or Behemoth found out, they’d surely roll on the ground and laugh hysterically.1

[Damn it. If Behemoth finds out, I might not be able to lift my head for centuries.]0

It’s possible that the insufferable groundburst dragon Shandra Minea, who constantly vied for the title of the wisest Mythical Beast Kings, would mock it and keep claiming to be smarter. The mere thought sent a wave of uncontainable rage through it.0

‘How dare it escape from me!? That wretched lizard!’0

Of course, the truth was that its own arrogance and carelessness was what had allowed it to happen—it had nobody to blame but itself.0

[I am untethered and my rage knows no bounds!]0

Its fury soon turned into a storm that shook the entire forest, the sharpened will created dozens of tornadoes that swept the monsters within. The hypersensitive winds engulfed the forest, and Megalodria’s eyes flashed dangerously. 0

[There you are!]0

Megalodria then surged upward, becoming a streak of light that left a deafening sonic boom in its wake. The shockwave overturned the ground around it, snapping even the sturdiest of trees.0

While its crimson-black form streaked across the sky, a storm breath gathered in its maw. It resembled the breath attack of elder-level dragons, yet its overwhelming power was incomparable.0

[How dare you run from me!]0

At its roar, thunderstorms...0