"The dragon has been slain!"
"Woohoo!"
The soldiers erupted in thunderous cheers.
"We've won!"
"Lord Rod has won!"
"We don't have to die anymore!"
...
The soldiers frantically waved their weapons, their bodies clashing vigorously, making a "clang clang" sound of metal.
"We have witnessed a legend!"
"Lord Rod is the Dragon Slayer!"
"This is an epic! A true epic!"
"Lord Rod is invincible!"
...
The soldiers were abuzz, their eyes filled with fanaticism as they gazed at Luo De.
The wildlings even knelt down, their faces full of devotion as they bowed toward Luo De,
"Mighty Saint Master!"
"The brilliance of the Saint Master shines brightly, even the giant dragon cannot withstand it!"
...
If Prophet Bai Shuang were here, it would surely turn into a grand ceremonial worship.
But at that moment, no one was guiding them, the words from the wildlings were chaotic and incoherent.
Durant quickly recovered from the shock,
"Silence!"
