The half-crushed berry slipped from my fingers and splashed a dazzling red on the ground covered with gold bricks, like some kind of ominous omen.
The roar from Alvin—no, that monster—raised his head was no longer a sound, but a pure shock wave of destruction. The air ripples visible to the naked eye spread violently around him, and the crystal lamps hanging on the dome exploded. Billions of fragments were like a sudden rain of diamonds, crashing down on the hill made of gold and gems.
His huge body was completely wrapped in an ominous purple energy, and the light was like a living thing, pulsing and spreading violently under his pitch-black scales. The originally dark golden vertical pupils were now only turbid blood red. There was no reason in them, only the most primitive and craziest desire for destruction. The wound at the root of the left wing turned ferociously in the purple light, and the dark red dragon's blood continued to gush out like boiling magma. Green smoke rose from where it dripped, etching deep holes.
He turned his head sharply, and his scarlet eyes locked on mine instantly.
It's no longer Alvin's gaze staring at his "little pet", but the cold and cruel gaze of a predator locked on its prey.
"Miss! Run!"
Kyle's roar came from outside the broken gate of the castle, accompanied by the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps. After all, he was worried and kept coming back.
But his warning came late.
The monster's huge claws struck me on the head with a scream that ripped through the air! That power is enough to smash fine steel into powder, not to mention my fragile human body. The smell of death was so real that it gripped my throat coldly.
Run? Where to run?
Between the lightning and flint, I
