With a single, decisive swing of his sword, Lu Yu beheaded the three Red Dragons.
The massive heads, each dozens of meters long and covered in ferocious scales, crashed to the ground with a thunderous boom.
They rolled away, leaving deep furrows in the earth before coming to rest a short distance away.
Lu Yu calmly sheathed his sword, the elegant movement belying the power of the strike.
He then walked forward with a steady, unwavering gait, each step imbued with an air of quiet authority.
"The threat has been neutralized. Now, focus on the aftermath."
He approached Lin Yuan, who extended a hand in gratitude.
"Thank you, Lu Yu. Without you, we would have been utterly defeated. Fortunately, the hunting team arrived in time. Otherwise, Jasper City would be in ruins. The surrounding cities were far too slow to respond, by the time they arrived, we would have been long gone."