Next was Pork Rib Boss, who had gained the most experience by defeating many demons in the fight against the demon vanguard team.
His physical abilities were also quite good, making him one of the strongest players.
Then there was Spicy Flavor Fairy, the first to beco a priest.
He had completed the most quests and unlocked three magic skills in his magic book, giving him more ways to deal damage.
None of them had encountered Butch before, so they had no idea what his level was.
Butch gave them another chance, and at that mont, Pork Rib Boss suddenly spoke up, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave?"
Butch sighed as if he was finally happy to have a real conversation, "Of course, it's because the demons are coming soon. I don't want to get tangled up with those monsters. I plan to run as far away as possible."
Then he added, "But I'm really curious, what are you going to do after rescuing these people? They're just a burden. When the demons arrive, you won't be able to protect them, and you might not even escape yourselves. Why bother?"
So that's why?
Pork Rib Boss suddenly realized that the people in this world were terrified of the demons and didn't dare to face them head-on.
But the players had easily defeated the demon vanguard.
Could this be because the power of light-type Magic in this world had weakened?
Pork Rib Boss rembered that other players who had beco priests ntioned that light-type Magic had a double damage effect against demons.
Based on this elental advantage, it made sense.
So, in a ti when light-type Magic was fading, did other kinds of magic not have the sa effect?
Thinking this, Pork Rib Boss explained why they weren't worried at all, "Are you talking about the demon vanguard team? We already wiped them out. If that's what you're worried about, there's no need. The people you captured are residents of Ulon Town, and of course, I'm going to bring them safely back to the town."
Butch's eyes widened slightly, "What did you say? Did you wipe out the demon vanguard team? Not even fifty junior wizards could manage to do that. How did you do it?"
Master PungPong proudly said, "Didn't you recognize it? We're using light-type magic, the nesis of demons."
Butch was surprised by this answer.
He hadn't heard anything about the Church of Light in a long ti.
When did the Church of Light start training so many apprentice wizards?
Could it be that the world had changed drastically without him knowing?
Realizing that the players weren't going to let him go, Butch tore off his shirt, and the sound of tearing ca from his back.
A wing slowly grew from his back.
As the players stared in shock, they heard him say, "Then let show you the power of the last Draconid race."
Butch looked impressive, but the players' imdiate reaction was, "Wow! So cool!"
"And wings, too! That's so aweso!"
"We need a skin system! I want wings like that too."
Butch: "..."
He was trying to intimidate these foolish kids with the na of Draconid race, but why weren't they scared at all?
After Butch transford into a dragon, his skin developed cracks that resembled dragon scales.
His fingers turned into dragon claws, with broad, sharp nails that beca his powerful weapons.
His breaths released hot steam, making the entire hall feel much warr.
It seed Butch was completely turned into a dragon.
Master PungPong, for one, was thrilled.
A dragon!
He had always wondered how a fantasy world could have only humans and demons, and now he knew—other races had nearly disappeared, with Butch being the last Draconid race.
The dragon transformation effect was amazing!
Master PungPong wanted to get closer so his live streaming audience could see this incredible scene.
The live streaming viewers were just as excited as him.
[ It's a dragon! ]
[ It's a dragon! Even if it's just a Western dragon! ]
[ So cool! It's too bad this is a quest boss.]
Master PungPong suddenly realized this problem and froze, "It seems we can't..."
Butch couldn't take it anymore.
Why were these kids looking at him with sparkling eyes?
Why weren't they showing any fear?
Did he not look threatening at all?
He stomped down hard, cracking the floor beneath him, "Co on! Let my breath engulf you!"
The players all knew that when a boss said sothing like that, it ant they were about to unleash a special attack.
This was the mont when their dungeon experience and movent skills would be tested.
In this full-imrsion ga, without system prompts, it was harder to predict the boss's moves and attack range.
Thankfully, Pork Rib Boss had sharp observation skills and so gaming experience, which he used to guide everyone to dodge Butch's attack.
Still, a small number of players didn't manage to dodge in ti and almost had their health bars drop to zero.
At this point, they couldn't rely on their teammates to get distracted and heal them, so they had to heal themselves just enough to stay alive.
After Butch released his skill, he noticed that none of the players had died—they were all still up and running around.
This shocked Butch.
For the first ti, he started to doubt his own abilities.
How could he not handle these little brats?
When Butch's skill stopped, the players imdiately shouted, "His skill is on cooldown! Let's charge!"
About forty players rushed at Butch, a dark mass of people that made Butch instinctively take a step back.
But then he rembered who he was—the last Draconid race with a fire dragon bloodline.
His physical defense was much stronger than anyone else's; there was no way they could break through his defenses.
But then, a bright flash blinded him.
He heard the players shouting, "It's blinded! The control skill works on the boss!"
The players knew that usually, dungeon bosses couldn't be affected by control skills.
They had high health, powerful attacks, and couldn't be controlled, making so dungeons take four or five hours to complete.
But now, it seed that the bosses in
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