And the Ancestor Dragon Kolaxius, at this moment, was tauntingly watching Luther, who had turned into an ice sculpture after being hit by its ice flames, motionless.
Luther, as a legendary Titled Knight, naturally has some hidden tricks up his sleeve.
At this moment, although he couldn't move, his body was emitting an earthy yellow light—this witchcraft light was blocking the cold damage of the ice flames from affecting him.
But compared to the power of Kolaxius's ice flames, this earthy yellow witchcraft light felt like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to extinguish at any moment.
Kolaxius particularly enjoyed those little bugs that had some resistance, as they provided some amusement without the risk of losing control.
It planned to let this little bug in front of it continue to despair for a while longer.
As for itself, it intended to start with the old white-bearded thing that had wounded it last time.
