"Boom..."
As the Red Flood Dragon exploded, the man spat out a mouthful of old blood, his face turning deathly pale.
Looking again at the long knife in his hand, fine cracks spread all over the blade, making it impossible to continue fighting.
"How is this possible..."
The man's face looked grim, a feeling of dread welling up in his heart.
Before he could react, he saw a surge of flames in the sky, the Flame Power coalesced into a mysterious rune, and a shadow leapt out, turning into a meteor that streaked across the sky, instantly kicking into the man's chest.
"Ah!!"
With a loud bang, the screams abruptly stopped, and the Flame Power soared into the sky, a massive mushroom cloud rising slowly.
"Sect Leader!"
In the dark clouds high above, a purple-robed elder exclaimed in fear and, without hesitation, melded into the black clouds and fled toward the horizon.
