A millennium had passed, and everything had lost its meaning in his eyes. Many heroes emerged from generation to generation, but he stood the test of time. That was his life, waiting for someone to come along and defeat him, but no one did. Nobody dared. Nobody tried. How can he allow this to happen? With the aid of his magic, he rose from his throne and set out into another world in search of excitement and, perhaps, a worthwhile adventure. What would happen if this last boss decided to venture into the human world for fun? PS: This novel has joined Fantasy Carnival
Ignius had his eyes narrowed at the attack that was coming his way. He lifted his hand and swiped the attack away from him. Instead of hitting the dragon, the attack was redirected and destroyed several trees along its path.
"Interesting but too late. If you had awakened into a true hero much earlier than this, then this would have been fun and you can even have the chance to at least wound me." Ignius took a step forward and he immediately appeared before the hero.
Arcaine was caught off-guard as he was lifted in the air with the dragon tightly gripping his neck. He could feel the dragon's claws digging into his skin. He raised his hands and gripped the dragon's claws in an attempt to remove it from his neck but he failed.