Pursuit

Faced with the red-black dragon that had suddenly charged out of the dragonfire, the three-headed demonic dragon instinctively ceased breathing flames. All three heads snapped their jaws at the lunging red-black dragon.

Unfortunately, the true killing blow had never been the dragon Lothar had transformed into.

He had endured three streams of dragonfire and rushed before his foe for one purpose alone: to deliver Vivianna before Mahmud II!

Poison, curses, flames.

The first two were both negative effects. Even when Lothar had only possessed Dragonbloodline, his resistance to them had already been astonishingly high. As for the latter, he was already nearly immune to flames. With the Dragon of Fire Virtue's enhancement, his flame resistance had risen another level.

Enduring dragonfire head-on did not affect him much.

Lothar's reasoning for making this choice was simple. In terms of dragonfire, how could one head compete against three?

In terms of size, the three-headed demonic dragon not only had three heads, but three necks. It was not merely thirty meters longer than him. In close combat, it was practically like fighting one against two. Even with his formidable defense, it would be difficult for him to gain the upper hand.

As for total energy reserves, a three-headed demonic dragon of this size could not possibly have less than him.

By comparison, he had only one advantage.

He had a Stage Dragon Knight whose strength was no less than Elite II on his back!

And his opponent's weakness was obvious as well: Mahmud II.

No matter how impressive the dragon-taming bloodline was made out to be, it was merely an inferior dragonbloodline. Its combat power was nothing special.

Boom—

Lothar's horned head violently knocked aside one of the demonic dragon's heads. But immediately afterward, the fanged maws of its other two heads bit