This irritable, foolish dragon, Karent naturally recognized, and even had a considerable amount of conflict with it on normal days, and was even more aware that Walok was one of the legendary undead who followed the [Great Necromancer] Cecil into that large plane.
Now it seemed that the other party, like himself, had been captured and, as cannon fodder, had been sent to this world.
Even though Karent usually didn't get along well with the [Dragon of Cold Winter], he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness and anger.
However, at this moment, Karent had no intention of pulling any punches, for after all, one's own life was always a bit more important than others'.
But Karent quickly realized that something seemed off, Walok's expression was one of extreme horror, yet not directed at them, his dragon wings, reduced to mere skin, were beating out afterimages, as if something immensely terrifying were chasing him from behind.
