Cinderflame Drake

Roar!

A massive beast roared before John as the earth rumbled violently. The beast was similar in size to the Rot-Breath Drake he had previously killed, but was far more powerful. The cultivation of this Cinderflame Drake was in the Middle Dao Transformation Realm, and was towards the top of the realm almost ready to break through.

The opponent was not something John could take lightly, and would require his full strength to fight against, and even then his victory would be pyrrhic at best. However, he stood before this colossal and monstrously powerful beast with his aura withdrawn, as if he were a normal mortal.

His cold gaze locked onto the drake before him, who stared back after his initial roar, slightly confused. Something far weaker than it should be running in fear, but John stood there as if the drake was of no concern to him. Normally John would relish an opportunity to fight such a strong opponent, but right now he had no time for such things.