167 Fire and Wood

The dragon, covered in thick armour and surrounded by dense clouds of smoke, hovered above black darkness under him. The smoke around him slowly moved towards the darkness as if it were being sucked inside.

The dragon's golden eyes brightly shined as he kept looking into the black abyss. The winds around him moved to clear all of the smoke from around his snout.

The next moment he sucked in a large amount of air from the black dungeon entrance. The glow in his eyes intensified even more, his mouth opening to show up long teeth, 'Finally, this is the smell I was looking for. Well, it was about time. I already started to feel like a dog.'

Without any worry, the dragon dived into the blackness, vanishing in the instant that his head touched the black darkness.

The world around him was malformed and vanished. The darkness filled his vision.

Ding!

// You have entered the dungeon: Burning Hill

Recommended level: 30-40

Type: One-time

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