Inside the quiet temple, the night atmosphere and the cold air made you shiver. Is it because of the cold air or because the temple is so quiet and eerie that it looks scary?

As you continue walking along the red carpet, dimly lit by the lantern you are holding, a silver sword is suddenly thrown at you. The sword is stuck in the wall next to your head, saving you from the pierced head. But the relief doesn't last long, the figure of a man is in front of you, his overall appearance is that of a dragon hunter. His other hand holds a sword that glows the color of fire, while his golden eyes, with sharp red dots, stare at you, like a hunter who sees his prey.

"dragon...."

The dragon hunter spoke in a calm tone through his sharp fang-like lips, as his solemn and cold face looked at you.