Ever since he had a few divine artifacts and demi-god artifacts, Hill had almost forgotten he was a natural warlock, fighting more than his actual support role.
He lightly waved his left hand, and the Crystal Flower Ring on it glowed faintly, repelling evil. Purification spells and curse removal spells were cast one after another.
Although the Golden Dragon had high magic resistance, Hill, who was at level 22, could completely suppress this resistance with his spells.
The Golden Dragon's body suddenly moved. He spread his wings and swayed left and right on the bed, as if trying to escape from a dream.
Hill thought for a moment and cast several spells to enhance willpower and spiritual power.
Then he continued to cast purification spells without stopping.
The Golden Dragon's eyes snapped open, and his wings flapped violently, tearing the furniture in the master bedroom into pieces, including the bed beneath him.
Even the walls developed cracks.
