Xi Edwen looked up as well and gasped. Why was it this monster again? This time, she had truly learned her lesson.
"I'll teleport you to Gard." Mel directly activated teleportation magic and sent Xi Edwen away. "The rest is up to you."
Just as in the prophecy, that red dragon had appeared. The coming battle might drain him dry. Kiriri was here too, which was already different from the prophecy.
Mel secretly crushed an HP potion and an MP potion. He needed to prepare before the battle began, or he would definitely be torn apart.
"Where is that sword-wielding fellow?" The red dragon fixed his gaze on Mel.
"He was here just now, but he's left! But if I defeat you, will you help me?"
"You are different from Carlos. From beginning to end, you never intended to oppose the gods! You were merely forced into this situation."
"But Carlos initially believed the gods did not exist either. He was not born an enemy of the gods!"
"But dragons are!" The red dragon suddenly shot forward, his entire body turning into a crimson warhammer that seemed ready to smash everything apart.
Dragon Flame leaked from his body, raising the temperature of the surrounding air.
[Dragon Extinguishing Magic] Kiriri made the first move. She could not possibly stand by and watch a dragon harm her disciple.
Mel's simulated perception had already spread over a considerable area, yet he had not found those people from the royal family—or perhaps the Truth Society, or some mysterious church. That Sun Emblem.
Neither side wasted many words. Everything would be decided by strength. Whoever could defeat the red dragon would naturally earn his allegiance.
All conventional methods seemed utterly ineffective against this dragon. Fortunately, Mel would not suffer attacks from dragon magic either. However,