The Black Dragon Wizard was suspicious and uncertain, but fortunately, he had already anticipated that Gandalf would be difficult to deal with, so he had invited experts.
Void Abyss made a move.
"A dignified Black Dragon Venerable, yet reduced to such a sorry state by a Senior Seven-Circle Wizard. Let me handle this."
Gandalf's "Dragon God Domain" couldn't last for long.
Once it was over, he wouldn't be able to contend with the Black Dragon Wizard no matter what.
But he wasn't flustered.
He saw the constrained void seem to be struck by a heavy hammer, invisible cracks spread, and the space shattered like a mirrored surface.
"What? Another expert? Wasn't it said that Ace and Lord Victor were both in seclusion?"
The Black Dragon Wizard focused his gaze, startled.
"Dusk Palace Master?!"
The black-armored swordsman appeared in the void, the Red Emperor Domain unfolded, and golden gravity transformed into lightning dancing from sky to earth.
