"Why won't this bastard dragon just die?" a demigod-level Forsaken king shouted, stabbing a large spear at Chaos's bloody neck.
Just when the spear was about to touch his neck, golden pentagon scales appeared and blocked it. This gave Chaos the time to move back. However, he didn't get far before a large boulder slammed hard into his back, sending him crashing to the ground.
Blood exploded out from his Dragon Maw, his wing breaking at a few joints.
"Damn it," his loud dragon voice filled the place as he used the void to move away just when a third demigod came with a powerful stab.
Chaos was locked down with no chance to even retaliate. All he could do was defend and look for a way to escape. However, after three hours, he found no path to take.
Being surrounded by 15 demigods isn't something he could easily handle.
But while he was still alive, his entire body was littered with deep cuts. His bones were broken, and even his left eye had been blinded.
