"Roar!!"
In the valley of Black Wind Mountain, a suppressed dragon roar thundered through the skies, filled with the exhilaration of breaking free from shackles, yet its ferocity increased rather than diminished.
The Demon Dragon roared as it frantically twisted its sturdy, muscular body again, crashing into the iron cage with deafening clangs, causing the entire cage to violently shake in the valley, sending sand and stones flying and making the surrounding Mountain Village Players retreat in haste.
The fierce wind lifted Jiang Dali's black cloak as he landed, his arms crossed, eyes sharp, his wide shoulders and muscular body standing firm before the giant iron cage, staring at the resentful and angry Demon Dragon, a cold smile played on his lips as he sent out a Spiritual Wave.
"A quarter of an hour... it seems your spiritual power isn't strong at all..."
