Azoh'Karn couldn't believe what was happening to him.
No matter how much he tried to reach the surface, he couldn't break through the defenses of the three Earth Dragons, who were keeping him in place deep underground.
He already tried everything in his arsenal, but only Rank 8 and below Azothralls were allowed to escape the Earth Dragons.
Clearly, their main goal was to keep him in place, preventing him from reinforcing the Artemian Army with his strength.
"How!?" Azoh'Karn roared in anger. "How are you doing this?!"
"How?" The Leader of the Earth Dragons, Rogg, smirked. "We're not doing anything special. Maybe you're just weak?"
The Azothralls rarely felt strong emotions since they were only programmed to do two things.
One was to obey their Master. Second, kill anyone who stood in their way.
Right now, he was unable to do one of those things, fueling his fury.
