The eyesight of the Two-legged Flying Dragon was extremely poor; amidst the expanse of sheep, it completely failed to notice the human soldiers scattered and hidden among the buildings surrounding the pasture.
Accompanied by the soldiers' shouts of alarm, the Two-legged Flying Dragon swooped down with a roar from the horizon, its sharp claws gleaming coldly, directly targeting the territory's flock of sheep.
"Don't let it escape!" Knight Oerstein shouted, instantly rushing out from the crowd, clutching a dark golden Warhammer as he charged toward the dragon.
The Two-legged Flying Dragon, living up to its legend, spread its wings like a massive shadow, swiftly covering the meadow. The sheep scattered in terror but had nowhere to escape to. Like lightning, the dragon snatched up two plump sheep, and nearly two hundred pounds of weight barely affected its agility.
