I Told You. You Won't Last 3 Seconds Under My Attack.

BOOM!!

BOOM!!

Glen: "..."

Reaper: "..."

Everyone: "....?!!"

They all stared with widened eyes and open jaws as all the Ice Blades shattered into Pieces, falling into the sea. The next moment, a Pressure descended on the Beach, causing everyone to break out in sweat. They all felt like a mountain was weighing down on them, none could move or utter a single word.

"This can't be the pressure of a stage-two evolved." Jennifer, who was the only one who could move muttered, she turned her head to Michael. What she saw next made her both Horrified and speechless.

Standing behind Michael was a 50 meters tall Dragon, it was so huge that it almost covered the sky. If that the sun was behind this dragon, she would have thought it was already nighttime.

"Is that Drakon?" She asked, her body got trembled out of fear.

'Master, T-That is a Royal Blood Dragon!! We can't win. I suggest we surrender.' Icegon spoke to Glen telepathically.