The Mighty Dragon Warrior

At a barricade on the main street, Nataniel looked at Rosalyn and asked, “What’s wrong?”
Rosalyn passed a report to an intelligence officer and frowned as she replied, “I’ve just received a report that a car broke through
roadblock number thirteen.”
Nataniel’s mask glowed suddenly. “That person is here.” Rosalyn widened her eyes slightly. “Is he not concerned that this could
be a trap by the Meteorites?”
“Who knows?” Nataniel answered indifferently.
After considering for a moment, he broke into a smile and said, “Our job tonight is to make sure no civilians get in there and get
themselves killed. The rest is not our business.”
Rosalyn frowned.
She was aware that she was a member of the Special Forces Unit, so it was her responsibility to protect Paramount. Thus, she
could not help but wonder if it was right to let a dangerous person wreak havoc in the city center.
“Sir.” Rosalyn bit her lower lip and asked softly, “Why did you stop the helicopter from firing another missile? What if...”
“There’s no what ifs!”
Nataniel glanced at her coldly.
After a brief pause, he explained, “I instructed the helicopter to leave because even if we fire more missiles, it would be useless
against Eidolon’s Blood Prison. Furthermore, we saw those people entering it. If we shoot another missile, we will make them our
enemy.”
Nataniel’s gaze turned solemn as he recalled fighting a man as strong as him. That man might have even more power than he
had let on.
At this moment, Ocho, who was standing still as a statue at the edge of the red smog, suddenly began to move.
He turned around and saw a figure walking toward him at an even pace. He bowed slightly and greeted, “Sir!”
Jacob looked at Ocho and nodded. “Where are the rest of the guys?”
Ocho blinked and smirked, “Sir, those guys wouldn’t listen to my order and ran into the red smog.”

“Good, you should continue to stay here.” Jacob looked at the rolling red smog calmly.
“But sir...” Ocho was dumbfounded.
Jacob glanced sideways and smiled with amusement. “Whenever there is a dangerous situation, you guys always fight to be the
first to get involved. It’s my turn now.”
“But sir...” Ocho’s eyes flashed with excitement. He stood straight and said, “We are your bodyguards. Of course, we should
rush to face danger...”
“Are you disobeying my order?” Jacob frowned slightly.
Ocho was stunned. He bowed and said, “I wouldn’t dare.”
“Good that you don’t dare to.” Jacob smiled and waved. “Alright, stay here and be ready to help at anytime.”
“Yes, sir!” Ocho thumped his chest.
At this moment, the red smog suddenly rippled as if blown by a gush of strong wind.
Puff! A pale head with a distorted expression shot out and landed on the ground.
“You damn b*stard! Show yourself right now!” A furious yell sounded from deep within the red smog.
Seinove was somewhere within the bloody smog. There was a murderous aura surrounding him as he shot a cold ray of light
from his hand.
“Seinove, it’s me!”
A deep voice sounded from within the rippling smog. Seinove became less fierce as Septo stepped out of the smog.
“Watch out. There’s something strange about this place.” Seinove narrowed his eyes slightly.
A ghostly howl suddenly sounded in the sky above them. Septo immediately squatted down, raised his right fist, and blasted his
power into the sky.