A few miles away from the misty battlefield.
The Black Python that previously stood proudly in the clouds now seemed to have wilted, with multiple holes on its body leaking dark wind. Once all the dark wind inside it was exhausted, even if its elemental core wasn't shattered by Toby, it would still take a long time to recover.
Moreover, the pitch-black elemental core exposed in the large crack in its abdomen was already in front of Toby.
The snake's confused vertical pupils reflected the burning light and shadow of flames.
It never expected, just following the orders of Lord Hurricane to reclaim Feiwate, it would become its endgame.
Watching the Gryphon's surging flames rushing toward its dark core, despair filled the snake's eyes. It knew that when the fire touched its elemental core, its consciousness would reach an end.
