As the white-haired old man looked at the blond young man who had suddenly appeared before him, he sensed deadly danger. Not daring to be careless in the slightest, he activated the War Emperor Seal, forming thirty-six energy shields around his body.
Kyle sneered and raised a hand, summoning Putlock's Secondary Gun.
The next moment, the scene shifted as Kyle moved the battlefield to a barren mountain range thirteen kilometers away.
Unable to understand each other's language, the two exchanged no unnecessary words and began fighting at once.
Facing Kyle, the white-haired old man summoned his mount, a Four-winged Flying Tiger.
"Roar—"
Seeing the Soul Intent Low-Tier tiger, Kyle moved his mind and tossed the Red Dragon out of Feather Space.
"Boom—"
The eighteen-meter Red Dragon crashed into a hill, sending clouds of dust into the air.
Kolkrath scratched his head with a claw and stared blankly at his surroundings.
He had been sleeping soundly when he was suddenly thrown out. Had that angel died? Could he run away now?
"Over here."
Hearing the "demon's" voice, Kolkrath's beautiful fantasy shattered. With a fawning smile on his dragon face, he flew to Kyle's side and asked, "Boss, who do you want me to kill?"
"That Four-winged Flying Tiger. You have half an hour to deal with her."
Following the direction of Kyle's finger, Kolkrath could not help but praise, "What a delicious-looking meal. Oh, no, you are a powerful warrior."
Kyle naturally caught the implication in the greedy Red Dragon's words. He took out a Low-Grade Magic Crystal and tossed it to him. "You have ten minutes. If you can't finish him, prepare to pay me back tenfold."
The joy that had risen in Kolkrath's heart instantly vanished when he looked at the tiny Magic Crystal in his dragon claw.
"You