The unnamed Blue Dragon flew in mid-air, striving to whip up a flurry of dust into the Green Forest with its wings, seemingly trying to affect the Water Mist.
But such attacks couldn't affect the Puzzle Lock.
Hill sighed in boredom; for him, Blue Dragons were the easiest to deal with.
However, the Blue Dragon, unaware of Hill's sigh, flew back up, spiraling down once more: the descending airflow created a sky-covering dust storm.
This sandstorm, harnessed by the Force of Nature, was indeed formidable; it seemed the sky turned into a black curtain.
Yet Hill merely watched the agilely maneuvering Blue Dragon in the dust: it suddenly tucked in its wings, making a sharp 180-degree turn, launching a direct assault from behind the large tree where Hill was hiding.
In a flash, Hill leaped and inwardly praised the clever and cunning Ancient Blue Dragon.
It was truly unexpected for such a massive creature to employ such tactics.
