WarDragon Form, Sleep Golem, Blood Puppet

Date- -/- 

Time- -/-

Location- Unknown, Blood Rule Source

'Why am I always stuck with unreliable teammates?' screamed Wyatt inwardly as he observed the Elder Anesthesia Dragon losing its composure, sensing a familiar presence emanating from the blob of filth.

Observing the proud Dragon in such a vulnerable mental state, Wyatt could only deduce that whoever had planted the filth upon it must possess greater strength. The Dragon's helplessness against the filth served as compelling evidence of this.