"We can't keep going like this…"
One of the Dark Hydra heroes spoke coldly, his eyes sharp and ruthless. "We need more reinforcements. And we can't keep playing it safe anymore. We throw everything we've got at her—Black Dragons, our own lives if we have to. That's the only way we're going to take her down. If we keep dragging this out, more and more Black Dragons are going to die at her hands. And in the end… we'll be the ones who lose."
"Then we bury her in Black Dragon corpses!"
"I don't believe for a second that even with us, plus two hundred—hell, even four hundred Black Dragons—we still can't kill her! She's only just gone through her second awakening. She's not invincible!" another hero, this one from the Venomspike Manticore faction, growled in agreement.
"Then let's do it!"
"Bring in another hundred—no, two hundred more Black Dragons! I want her dead!"
Boom. Boom.
…
As the Dungeon Lords reached a terrifying consensus,
