#100 The Battlefront

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The large black Dragon growled furiously, his claws ripping the soil and killing several soldiers, grasped or crushed underneath. The beast was roaming furiously among the ranks of the enemy, dispersing them. The soldiers of the Eastern Republic kept spreading around him to try and attack. They would do anything they could to get to the black scales, but it was like an impenetrable armor. No blades or arrows could pierce the thick-skinned creature. The only thing that worked was the catapults. The heavy rocks thrown at the black dragon would be like stones annoying it, pissing it off even more. The Dragon would focus on destroying those annoying engines, then move on to the next group of soldiers he could find. It was unpractical for such a large-sized creature to be fighting in a City.

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