A Battle Without Wasting Any Breath on Nonsense

In the air, a black dragon larger than any ordinary dragon patrolled in the clouds.

It had a large and strong body. A layer of foggy light covered the surface of its body, allowing the giant dragon to glide in the air without flapping its wings.

It positioned itself above the clouds, far above the rain and the black shrouds. The thick shrouds that were charged with negative energy to the point that even light could not get through them gushed slowly from the cracks between the scales of the giant dragon. The dragon glided slowly in the sky as it was slowly contaminating the clouds and the storm with its negative energy, bringing the presence of death to the sea region.

The seagulls within a few kilometers had disappeared. Only the sea monsters that were affected by the presence of the Dark Abyss wandered in the area.

Death Smoke Grundy did not hate the job it was currently doing as it was the most suitable job it could do.