The Black Demon Dragon's size is so enormous, wherever it treads, the land immediately turns to scorched earth.
Soldiers crushed or knocked away by it, regardless of side, all turn to charcoal.
...
It was so close to me!
This terrifying monster, only seen in myth and legend, exerted such an oppressive force that the steed beneath Derum collapsed onto the ground, urinating and defecating.
Derum's eyes were filled with fear.
In the instant the dragon collided, over half of his fellow tribesmen, who had joined the army with him, along with their steeds were burned to charcoal. Only those farther away like them temporarily escaped disaster.
The intense fear transformed into anger at this moment. Derum roared as he raised the iron spear in his hand, using all his strength to hurl it out, like Don Quixote charging the windmill without hesitation.
The iron spear touched the Fire Dragon's body and instantly ignited into a torch.
