The Tyrant Dragon Soul Spirit's Rampage

"Honk~"

On the arena, Bianka flashed like a bolt of white lightning, nimbly weaving through the dense barrage and constantly dodging the Destruction Light Orbs falling from the sky.

Then, a scarlet gleam suddenly flashed through her eyes. A Petrification Ray tore through the air, shooting straight toward the young girl in midair.

Yet facing that lethal ray, the Tyrant Dragon Soul Spirit merely raised her little hand and clenched it lightly from afar. The Petrification Ray exploded in midair, turning into scattered fragments that vanished without a trace.

"Ahahaha~"

A wildness utterly unfitting for her age appeared on the Tyrant Dragon Soul Spirit's childish face. Her slightly crazed laughter rang throughout the venue. Then, she aimed at Bianka's position and clenched her little hand through the air once more.

At once, Big White Goose felt a jolt of dread. She did not dare let down her guard in the slightest, immediately beating her wings and flying away at high speed.

The instant she left, the space she had occupied twisted violently before erupting with a deafening blast.

"Honk~"

Big White Goose resisted the aftermath of the explosion and let out a dispirited cry.

There was no way to fight this battle!

The Tyrant Dragon Soul Spirit's utterly unreasonable Power of Ruin was simply too troublesome for a being with a sturdy body like hers.

With a mere clench of her little hand, she could destroy the fundamental structure of matter. One careless mistake, and Big White Goose might truly be crushed completely.

Even the Petrification Curse she had only recently mastered was completely useless, dissolved the moment it drew close. By that logic, even if she unleashed an Elemental Storm, it would probably be destroyed with ease. It left her feeling utterly stifled.

Unless she chose close combat. Though