The roar of the Divine made the sky tremble, the earth lament, the clouds dissipate completely, and the hills collapse and shatter.
The sky was dark and dreary, the gale howled, and the five-colored five-headed figure seemed to become the sole focus of this world, the origin of doomsday.
However, in the face of the overwhelming pressure, Cassius remained unfazed, still standing tall on the earth, even raising his head high, slowly spreading his wings, as if challenging this mighty Dragon God.
Tiamat's barrier had long since dissipated, countless eyes gathered on those two large and unmatched figures, feeling that indescribable pressure, shocked beyond words.
"That, that is... is, is His Majesty Tiamat!"
"Mother of Evil Dragons above! This is a miracle! It seems this Red Dragon is doomed!"
"Praise be to the immortal one!"
"Gods above, the Emperor of Ashes actually dares to face the Evil God, hopefully he can drive the Five-Colored Dragon Queen out of the Material Plane..."
