Purple-black flames, compressed into twisted threads by immense force, seeped through Mo Xiao's fingers. Rather than vanishing into the air, they danced wildly in the night wind.
Tiny flames squeezed from between his fingers surged toward the sky, gradually growing larger like puppet strings hanging upside down from the heavens.
Above them, increasingly thick purple-black flames intertwined. Their speed was so fast that even Akatsuki Kojou stared in stunned disbelief.
In what seemed like an instant, the secondary flames, expanded hundreds of thousands of times over, first formed the shape of an Ancient Void Dragon, and then its body continued to expand!
At last, an enormous purple-black dragon coiling through the sky took shape. Even Akatsuki Kojou, the Fourth True Ancestor, felt an intense sense of pressure before it.
"Roar!"
Its enormous dark-gold dragon eyes opened, and a dragon's roar followed, piercing the clouds and revealing the moonlight.
Looking up from the harbor, it seemed more as though the Ancient Void Dragon had wrapped itself around the moon!
The dragon slayer gripping a greatsword narrowed his eyes. His body unconsciously sank lower, and his explosive muscles tensed to their limit.
The Ancient Void Dragon was clearly coiling far beyond his reach, but these two weaklings before him...
Despite the dragon slayer's honest-looking appearance, as a veteran of countless battles, he deeply understood the importance of playing to one's strengths and avoiding one's weaknesses.
At that moment, the dragon slayer stared solemnly at the huge dragon circling overhead, giving the impression that he was about to fight the Ancient Void Dragon at any moment.
Yet he was secretly shifting his center of gravity, preparing to erupt in an instant and kill those two idiots!
That despair-inducing dragon could not be confronted head-on. Even the dragon slayer had no certainty of defeating