The cave entrance lit up again, even brighter than before.

However, the light was a ghastly green, emanating from the Black Dragon's swollen throat organ. The scorching dragon breath liquid dripped onto the ground, igniting dry branches, melting rocks, and shattering the spirits of the Sakura players.

"So, this rock is the Black Dragon..."

Oda Tanisai's eyes widened as he muttered to himself: