Roar——
A soul-stirring dragon's roar frightened the wildlife.
The wilderness beasts that had been trailing the marching army, drooling over human flesh, were trembling all over.
Deep in their bloodline, from the oppressive experiences of their ancestors over countless years, they realized instantly that the giant dragon, long vanished from the West Coast, had returned.
The fear of the king of the sky made them scatter in terror.
"Run, flee."
The roar of the Demon Dragon Ladon was quite hearty, even though he hadn't expected to be pulled from his slumber by his boss to work.
But the feeling of returning to his homeland filled him with wonder.
The Fire Dragon Head roared, venting its temper for being awoken and its hatred for humans: "Fear, tremble, you tiny insects. Let's see if your pathetic fire sticks and toys made of iron can withstand the wrath of the great Lord Ladon!"
