"Damn Liches!" The fully revealed Sleeper suddenly let out a furious roar, its countless tendrils trembling, instilling rage and murderous intent in everyone present.
The Giant Dragon climbed out of the pit, facing the wrathful Evil God with a wicked grin.
Mr. Scholar seized the chance created by the other Dragon Priests who were holding off the Corrupted Angel. He quietly retreated to the Giant Dragon's side, channeling magic power to aid the father of dragons' accelerated regeneration. He lowered his voice and asked secretly, "What did you do?"
"I did nothing."
"Then why is the Sleeper angry?"
"I don't know."
"..." The scholar's attention, previously fixed firmly on the Angel, shifted to his old friend. "Then why are you smiling?"
"Smiling makes me stronger. The enemy's curses are proof of our success. Mocking his rage is the finest psychological warfare." After speaking, the Giant Dragon's grin widened, baring ferocious dragon fangs at the Evil God.
