Boom——!
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the ground shook and the mountains trembled.
A giant Wind God Winged Dragon with a wingspan of over sixteen meters wailed as it crashed heavily to the ground. Its neck and wings were twisted into a horrifying shape, and bright red blood flowed profusely, soaking the earth beneath it.
Anita, neither flushed nor out of breath, leisurely jumped down from the dragon beast's already sunken skull.
She clapped her clean hands.
"Job's done."
At this moment, all around her lay a circle of various giant beasts, all possessing "Dragon Vein."
These dragon beasts, no smaller than elephants, had slightly sunken dainty fist marks on their foreheads. Externally, they looked peaceful, yet their brains had turned into mush.
Clearly, they were all crushed to death by Anita's seemingly slender, delicate hands.
