Tom was in his worm form, so a little breath from the Earth Dragon sent him flying far away before slamming onto the wall. The spiritual pocket just happen to be at the opposite side of his location.
"Fuck!" Tom cursed with his worm mouth.
The appearance of those weird men in robes destroyed all of his plan. He turned his little worm head in anger, glaring at the men in robe. Not that he had eyes in the first place.
The men in robes walked slowly inside the lair. The Earth Dragon stared at them in anger than a bunch of people actually dare to disturb its peace.
One of the men in robe pulled his hood down and revealed a face full of nasty scars.
"Kill it," the man said.
The robed men vanished from the spot and appeared in the air.
The Earth Dragon glared at them with fire in its eyes. It let out a mighty roar that seemingly crack space in the surrounding area, destroying the cultists immediately.