A huge dragon roar came from the fog that reached the sky. The roar was filled with resentment and anger that made people tremble. Even if they couldn't see it, humans could already imagine the terrifying scene ahead.
"General, we can't get to the other side."
"I won't die here."
He was still young at that time and said decisively. He looked into the mist of the sky, drew out his sword, lit the few remaining torches, and rushed towards the broken bridge without hesitation.
