"Roar!"
The grizzly bear roared, moving its limbs to launch a desperate charge at the Giant Dragon!
"Ampere! Don’t go! You’ll die!" Many Elves screamed in fear, trying to dissuade.
But the grizzly bear was not listening at this moment.
It had only one thought in mind!
I fear nothing! I want revenge for my comrades! I want to kill the Evil Dragon!
Boom boom boom boom boom boom!
The massive body of the grizzly bear kept running, arriving in front of the Giant Dragon, raising its huge paws to slap down on the Dragon!
"You have made the most impossible choice for survival, pitiable Elf!"
The Giant Dragon’s eyes were full of ridicule, it too raised its claw, slapping back, hitting the bear’s head first!
The next moment, the bear’s head burst like a watermelon!
Yellow and white matter splattered everywhere!
The grizzly bear’s movement stopped at that moment, its body leaned forward and fell!
The body began to twist and shrink, eventually becoming a headless corpse!
"Mm! The air seems to be filled with an enchanting fragrance, the taste of Elf blood, unexpectedly nice."
The Giant Dragon took a deep breath, showing admiration, then extended a claw, easily piercing the Elf’s body, then like picking up a small dessert...
Blood trickled down the Giant Dragon’s mouth, its dragon face filled with a chilling satisfaction.
"Quite a nice flavor, no wonder those Green Dragons like it so much, there’s some sense to it."
The Giant Dragon then made an assessment.
"Damn Evil Dragon! What do you take us for?"
The Elves, seeing the Giant Dragon like this, were truly both terrified and angry.
But their strength was weak, far from being a match for this Giant Dragon!
The Elves were very aware of this.
They still had quite a number left, over a hundred Elves.
But their strongest, according to the human scholar’s Book of the Adventurer division, was only about level 7-8.
Far unable to pose any threat to the Giant Dragon in front of them.
Giant Dragons are the hardest creatures to deal with in the world, with tough skin and strong defense capabilities.
Immune to most magic attacks and physical damage.
This is widely acknowledged.
Just from the previous two times, this Giant Dragon fell like a meteor, like nothing happened, leaving the Elves feeling baffled.
This dragon does not appear particularly huge, but its defensive capabilities far exceed their understanding of Giant Dragons.
Faced with such a creature, without having studied particularly powerful destructive magic, nor possessing expensive Enchanted Weapons, how could the Elves be opponents?
Perhaps they couldn’t even break its scales! How could they possibly harm it?
Facing such a monster, what should they do? Charge up as pointlessly as Ante and then be killed and eaten?
Or flee in panic like stray dogs?
The Elves were very hesitant and confused.
"The Dragon Meteor traveling at a speed of 450 kilometers per hour! It’s about to arrive! Everyone can anticipate it! Hahaha~"
The Giant Dragon, in high spirits, laughed loudly, moving its limbs to run, seemingly preparing to take off again.
Seeing its stance, all the Elves and Half-Beastmen knew what the Evil Dragon intended to do!
If they let the opponent proceed smoothly, the next round would again result in a horrifying number of casualties among their people!
This kind of thing must not happen!
The two leaders were not afraid of death and the community’s sacrifices, but they would not allow themselves and their people to die meaninglessly!
Like a bunch of ants, dying without any chance of leaving even a scratch on the enemy!
This is the most stupid! And worthless way to die!
"Wait! Wait! Great His Highness the Giant Dragon! I, Nann Leihuo, along with all the Half-Beastmen of the Giant Stone Tribe are willing to serve you as master! Please spare us!"
Among the Half-Beastmen, an old Shaman roared madly, his shriveled and ugly face full of urgency.
"Hm?"
This statement left Land stunned, stopping his run-up, turning his head to look at the Half-Beastman Shaman.
"That’s right! I, Gewu Shattered Head, agree with the elder! Great Giant Dragon! We are willing to submit to you!"
The Half-Beastman leader, seeing the Shaman’s signal, shouted as well.
The Giant Dragon scanned the faces of the Half-Beastmen, discovering each of these guys looking at him expectantly, seemingly truly eager to become his slaves.
The many companions who recently died from the Dragon Meteor seemed unimportant at all.
Interesting evil race!
"Alright, from now on, you are my slaves! I grant you the right to live."
The Giant Dragon said casually, and then prepared to run up for takeoff again.
The Elves on the side saw this and hurriedly shouted:
"Wait! We also wish to surrender! Serve you as master!"
"Huh? You’re willing too?"
This time, the Giant Dragon was somewhat stunned.
It wasn’t surprising for the Half-Beastmen, a group gathered in tribes that relish bullying the weak, and being predominantly evil and chaotic, to surrender to a powerful Giant Dragon. But the Elves, a race most hostile to the Five-Colored Dragons, especially after he just killed so many of their companions?
Were these guys pretending to surrender, planning revenge later?
The Giant Dragon tilted its head, observing the Elves, remaining silent.
The Elves, mostly females, were quite eye-catching with their exquisite figures.
However, their features tended too much towards a western rugged style, barely a few with slightly softer faces aligning with Land’s aesthetics when he was human.
He considered for a while, thinking that even if he killed all these Elves now, it wouldn’t be a significant loss.
But if he kept them, wouldn’t they be a reserve group of provisions?
Hmm! Truly nice creatures!
The Giant Dragon rubbed its chin with a claw, smiling: "I accept your allegiance! You also have the right to live!"
After saying this, the Giant Dragon did not forget to pick up the corpses of a few Elves next to it...
Witnessing this scene, these Elves nearly lost their cool, but the Elf Leader managed to calm them down.
"Do not look at your master with such eyes! These Elves are dead, after all, wasting them is such a shame?"
"But, we are not food! We are intelligent beings like you!" One Elf, summoning courage, said.
"What? You say you’re not what? Don’t joke, Elf!
This world, humans eat chicken, duck, fish, and geese, various beasts of the forest and plains.
Even you Elves consume sprouts, fruits, and vegetables.
Are they not life? Have you asked for their consent? From birth, are they destined to be eaten by you?
You say you possess higher intelligence?
No no no no! I believe the line defining food is strength! Not intelligence!
Those beasts, fruits, and vegetables are weaker than you, thus eaten!
And you are weaker than me, hence in my presence, you become food!
But rest assured, as my slaves, I will not harm you for the time being.
You are different from those dead Elves, a grace I afford you."
The Giant Dragon finished speaking and grabbed a few more Elves...