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The massive drake rapidly approached John, and was almost upon him in no time. A scythe suddenly appeared in John's hands as he stared at the beast. He knew he was absolutely no match for it, but he wasn't about to die without at least attempting to fight.

He was just about to unleash his supreme battle art when he heard a loud shout.

"Naya, stop!"

The drake, which was just twenty yards from John came to a sudden halt, surprising him. John quickly turned his head to see two people approaching him. They were two middle aged men, and both wore grey robes, making it impossible for him to identify them.

With just a few steps, the two unknown men crossed over a mile of distance and appeared in front of him before he could react.

'So fast…'

John had never seen anyone move this fast before. They were even faster than his father, who was a Core Formation expert.

As the two men appeared in front of him, the drake obediently walked over and stood behind them, acting as a loyal sentry.