The dragon let out a ground-shaking roar, its massive body suddenly swaying, sweeping its colossal tail towards Mark Cooper, who was launched into the air and collided with a ruined building.
Mark felt waves of excruciating pain surge through him, his bones seeming to shatter, his organs violently jarred.
He gritted his teeth, fighting against the intense pain, as he struggled to rise.
Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes flickered with unwavering determination.
He knew his odds were slim, but now, inside Riverside, he was the last person who could retreat.
Taking a deep breath, he harnessed all his strength for another charge at the dragon.
The gleam of his sword pierced the dark night sky.
Mark Cooper's attack was fierce, akin to a thunderbolt, and he relentlessly slashed at the dragon.
Each strike embodied his rage and resolve.
For the first time, Ethan was wounded...