"Lord Glory Angel."
The two of them shouted at it with utmost respect.
"As one of the Eight Kings of the Beautiful Country, you don't even dare to face the Storm Giant Dragon head-on."
"You really disappoint me."
Glory Angel seemed disdainful; even such beings need me to step in and assist.
The Storm Giant Dragon bared its ferocious fangs.
It gently flapped its wings.
Countless tornadoes, reaching up to the heavens, appeared.
The entire Beautiful Country seemed as if it was experiencing the apocalypse.
Countless structures collapsed like building blocks under the gust of the hurricane.
Rapid streams swept countless people away, plunging them into misery and disaster.
Numerous ferocious exotic beasts surged into various parts of the Beautiful Country along with the rapid waters.
Unprepared human Pet Beast Masters were defeated repeatedly by the exotic beasts.
In this extremely dangerous situation, the Storm Giant Dragon collected enough fear.
