The howl reverberated all over the forest, even scaring some players that were killing monsters at the edge of the woods. For a monster's howl to resound so far, it had to be powerful.
Some more adventurous players were already heading in the howl's direction, hoping they could have a first takedown on whatever creature it was.
Other players were messaging their guilds and friends, thinking this might be a zone event or something. Most of these players would someday remember this day and shiver.
Astaroth was currently looking at the ledge of the hill, where a gigantic dragon was looking down on them, its predatory eyes locked on him. Since the monster was already pissed, Astaroth scanned it.
He immediately regretted it.
Young Red Dragon (Wounded):
Level: 100
Grade: Legendary (Zone Boss)
HP: ??'???'???
MP: ???'???
He regretted it almost instantly. A loud, gritty voice echoed in his head.