There was another shriek. I walked over to look, only to see that there was a beautiful female general on the dragon’s back. It was none other than Frost! Her Severing Beauty Sword was stabbed through the dragon’s back. She had clutched on to this sword in order to stay on the dragon’s back the entire time. There was also a chain that circled around the dragon’s neck for her to hang onto. The chain had been heated to a burning red. One could imagine the lengths she went through in order to kill this magic dragon. On top of that, I could tell that Frost only had a sliver of health left. She was just about to die. It was horrifying to see how weak she was!