Cassius looked coldly at the shadows lurking in the dark, each employing their own means: tearing space, casting teleportation spells, disappearing into thin air, or turning into streams of light, all vanishing within mere seconds.
"Tsk, just a bunch of rats hiding in the gutters."
Cassius said disdainfully. He actually had a way to catch all these spies but was not yet ready to completely tear apart with them.
Under countless gazes, Cassius spread his wings and soared over the sky, casting a massive shadow over the Wuge Prairie's land, covered in gunpowder smoke and war.
The blood-colored radiance accompanied his flight swiftly, enveloping the land beneath the Red Dragon.
At the moment of contact with the blood light, those orcs hidden in the shadows who were smugly rejoicing in their narrow escape instantly died.
The orc mushrooms in the dark exploded one after another, and the green-skin orcs buried in the soil still in the nurturing stage turned into a mushy mess.
