“Mavros!”

Han-Yeol was extremely worried that the black dragon would be hurt, but what happened next completely erased those worries from his mind.

Whoosh!

“Kwuok?!” 

The Yeti was startled when its vision turned pitch-black, and it was pulled by a powerful force. Mavros easily dodged the Yeti's fist, bit its leg, and dragged it up into the sky.

“Kwuooooook!”

The Yeti screamed in agony as it ‘flew’ for the first time in its life, but there was no way that Mavros was going to let go of it just yet.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! 

“M-Mavros…!” Han-Yeol was speechless.

Mavros was spinning in the air with the Yeti in tow, and the Yeti appeared to be losing its mind from being taken on a ride by the black dragon. The sight was so absurd that the remaining Yeti on the ground halted its run and gazed at the bizarre spectacle of its companion being flailed around.

“K-Kwuok…?!” 

The Yeti on the ground appeared to be concerned that it might also be dragged into the sky, so it cautiously edged closer to Mujahid, attempting to avoid the black dragon.

All monsters possessed an uncontrollable bloodlust toward humans, and while the Yeti was slightly wary of the black dragon, its instinct as a monster urged it to continue...