The Mighty Dragon Warrior

“I’m god in this place! All of you shall die today!” Ghostly shrieks sounded from within the red smog, making it seem even more
menacing than before.
“Jerry, stay calm. Don’t let anger cloud your judgment!” Willow urged beside him. Her face had turned pale. “Don’t forget who you
are!”
Who I am? Jerry’s eyes were bloodshot. He raised his head slightly and clenched his fists.
“Haha, all who enter my Blood Prison shall die. Cut out the heart!” As soon as Eidolon issued that order, a red and bloody heart
shot into the air and dropped onto the ground.
Jerry was stunned when he saw the heart fall before him. It seemed to still be beating slightly.
“Jerry!” Willow took a step forward and shouted, “You are the leader of the Scarlet Dragon’s Shadow Squad, king of assassins in
the outer districts, and Lord of the Western Region! This is merely smog and an illusion. You can easily destroy it!”
“Leader of the Shadow Squad? King of assassins? Lord?” Jerry whispered to himself. His breath was so weak that one could
hardly feel it.
“Haha, all lives in my Blood Prison are in the palm of my hand. Remove the intestines!”
Splat! A string of intestines still steaming with body heat suddenly flew out of the red smog.
Jerry’s body shook as he looked up. His eyes had completely darkened, and his breath gradually faded.
In the next second, a gust of wind blew, and his body disappeared into the dense red smog.
Willow ceased to be able to sense Jerry’s presence, but her lips curved into a smile. The Jerry who ruled over a domain has
finally returned.
Clouds gathered high above in the sky, shrouding the ground with darkness.
The streets within a kilometer radius of the Pavillion were empty. Other than Nataniel and Rosalyn who stood in the garden in the
middle of the streets, everyone else had run away.
At the same time, at the perimeter of the one-kilometer radius, hundreds of police officers stood nervously. They were armed with
ammunition and had blocked all streets and roads leading into the area. Meanwhile, an armored car with ‘Ministry of Defense

Special Operations Brigade’ printed on it was waiting on a street further away.
There was also a helicopter hovering more than a hundred meters above the streets.
It flew near the red smog. Swoosh! A missile shot out of the helicopter into the depths of the dense red smog.
An explosion followed. Clouds of smoke appeared in the blood-red smog.
“It didn’t work?” Nataniel stood in the street garden and ordered, “Switch to high explosive missiles!”
A few seconds later, an even larger missile shot into the center of the red smog with a loud piercing noise.
Bang! The surface of the red smog rippled violently. Wisps of red smog fluttered into the sky.
“I can’t believe it!” Nataniel’s silver mask flashed brilliantly. “Again!”
Rosalyn realized that even after two strikes, the red smog did not diminish but grew in size. Thus, she could not help but frown.
“Sir, it seems the missiles are not effective. Furthermore, there are probably many people still trapped inside. Instead of
dispersing the smog, the missiles might kill them!”
Nataniel turned to her with a face devoid of expression. “Once someone is trapped within Eidolon’s Blood Prison, it is impossible
to stay alive!”
Then, he waved his hand and ordered coldly, “Continue to strike it with high explosive missiles!”
The helicopter hovering a few hundred meters above ground circled the smog halfway and adjusted its aim. Swoosh! Another
powerful high explosive missile shot out from the helicopter.
As the missile was about to hit the smog, a ray of cold light shot up from the ground and instantly split the missile in half.