The massive dragon bat planted its feet firmly on a giant tree trunk, speaking fluent Demon Race Common Tongue.
Opposite it, another Two-legged Flying Dragon, emerald green all over, lay coiled in a temporary nest. Its name was Wings of the Hurricane, Vexar.
"My children will force them back from the flanks.
"You only need to cooperate with me."
The Two-legged Flying Dragon raised its head slightly, its eyes full of disdain for the human Knight Order.
"Give me a break. If it weren't for the children of my tribe holding the front line, do you really think those little brats of yours could cause such a commotion?"
The one speaking was a green-skinned Giant standing seven to eight meters tall. Its appearance was extremely ugly. If Gauss were here, he would recognize this as a goblin. Despite their massive racial differences, they were all speaking the same language at this moment.
