I raised my arm. I was almost at max Divine Energy Points, so who could possibly threaten me?!

Golden seals dropped from the sky again and again, killing countless. The Black Crow Tribe players—at least the party they brought into Zephyr Valley—numbered 2000 or so, and their vision range was reduced because it was nighttime. There was absolutely no chance they could’ve beaten me with or without the Ancient Divine Dragon.

"Fly, little dragon!"

The Ancient Divine Dragon soared until it was 40 yards above the ground. Here, my sword aura could hit all the enemies below me with impunity, but their melee players couldn’t even touch me. Burning Blade Slash split the hills into many halves and killed all the archers, mages, tamers and more hiding at the spot I was pointing at. The Phantom Wolf King and apparition were murdering the hell out of the enemy’s pets as well. Speaking of which, the apparition had 70% of my stats, and it was riding the apparition of an Ancient Divine Dragon as well. It alone could make life hell for my opponents.

In less than half an hour, the enemy’s 2000-strong party had dwindled to just a han...