Torsedlin laughed crazily and said: "If I can absorb all your power, it will surely satisfy my never-ending hunger!"

"Whoa!"

"coming!"

When the green afterimage of Tortheldrin disappeared from the place, Sarlayan immediately activated the descent of the gods and the transformation of the dragon, and responded with the strongest state he could.

"call!"

The sharp sound of breaking wind passed through the place where Sarlayan originally stood.

"Um?"

It failed to hit the target, and the semi-mad Torsedrid was stunned for a moment.

"Sun thief! Where are you looking? Grandpa is here!"

Sarlayan spread out his dragon wings and flew into the air. The moment Tortheldrin raised his head, he showed the dragon claws under his feet and fell rapidly.

Habitually shouting the battle roar in a taunting manner, Tortheldrin also crossed the two double-headed swords on his head to block it.
Chapter completed!