The sharp claw descended like a blade.
"No!"
Orhan's face changed drastically. He only had time to shout, but not to raise the steel lance in his hands.
Its speed was so swift that not only Orhan himself, even the Sharp Claw Dragon under him couldn't react in any way.
But just at that moment.
A white candle suddenly appeared above Orhan's head, and the flame on the candle was quickly extinguished by the gusts brought by the red lightning claws.
With the candle out, shadows appeared.
As the candle extinguished, it took away all the light around.
It's as if countless giant hands emerged from the darkness, enveloping Orhan in shadows.
The red lightning claws struck down, carving three deep trenches into the wall, but Orhan's figure had already disappeared.
The Red Dragon's face showed a trace of anger, spewing smoke laden with sulfur from its nostrils: "Come out, you worm that hides its head and shows its tail!"
