"They've retreated, chase them down, we absolutely cannot let them escape."
"Exactly, after killing our kin they still want to escape, we must find their lair and destroy it." The giant dragons roared loudly, at this moment they believed they were certain to win.
After all, ever since they were born, they only knew how powerful and glorious the giant dragons were.
From their inherited memories, they also knew how formidable their race was.
Having never experienced failure, how could they suspect the enemy had any schemes? And even if there were schemes, couldn't they just overpower them with sheer strength, what could they do to them anyway?
They chased relentlessly, but they didn't cause much damage to the enemy.
They followed the Undead out of their territory and deep into the ocean, yet these giant dragons didn't care. To them, the deep sea was just a fish pond right outside their home.
As the battle intensified, an immense pressure swept over them from the sky.
