The enormous body of the Dalamadur blocked out the sun, casting a shadow over the group, its immense presence weighing down on everyone. Its emerald-green, vertical pupils gleamed with malice, and it let out a deafening roar.
"Hand over that damn Pixiu!"
Taejin Yun and his companions immediately recognized the Dalamadur as the powerful demonic beast of Dalamadur Canyon.
Rumors had it that the Dalamadur lineage had a long-standing enmity with Pixius, though the exact reason was unclear. But why did this Dalamadur think Pixiu was with them?
"Your Excellency, you must be mistaken. Pixiu is not with us. We are also searching for it," Taejin Yun explained. He had no desire to make an enemy of the Dalamadur on its own turf.
"Refuse, and die!" The Dalamadur's thunderous voice reverberated in their ears, carrying a tyrannical tone.
The expressions of everyone in the group changed as they felt the palpable killing intent radiating from the Dalamadur.