The tiny black dots on the river's surface were now clearly reflected in the cold, slitted pupils of the Wind God Winged Dragon King.
At that moment, Kado let out a furious roar from the wooden raft.
His sinewy right arm reached back, drawing three Refined Iron Javelins from the enormous leather pouch on his back.
"Hah!"
Kado twisted at his waist, and the muscles on his arm coiled like pythons before tensing abruptly. With a flick of his wrist, the three Javelins shot out almost as one, transforming into three streaks of dark light. They tore through the air with a piercing shriek, flying in a triangular formation toward the Wind God Winged Dragon King as it dove from the heavens.
One javelin aimed for its giant eye, one for its throat, and one for its heart!
Thrown from cunning angles with immense force, the three javelins cut off all of the Wind God Winged Dragon King's escape routes.
The Wind God Winged Dragon King sensed a lethal threat.
