The Demon Flame Dragon was indeed powerful, but even ants could bite an elephant to death in sufficient numbers. What was more, the magical beasts assaulting the Sealed City were no ordinary ants—they were large Legendary Beasts.
Under one powerful spell after another, the Demon Flame Dragon had turned the surrounding area into a sea of flames. The number of magical beasts that had perished at her hands had already reached at least three digits.
But she was not a perpetual-motion machine. No matter how formidable she was or how immense her magic power, there would eventually come a time when it ran dry.
When the magic power in her body was no longer enough to support continued use of Dragon Breath, the massive horde of magical beasts before her overcame their fear of the Demon Flame Dragon and began swarming toward her.
As all kinds of magical beasts far smaller than the Demon Flame Dragon climbed onto her body and opened their jaws to bite, the Demon Flame Dragon furiously used her claws and fangs to tear those pathetic little beasts apart!
"Trash-tier fodder like you think you can climb onto my body? I only allow pretty little female dragons up here. Fodder like you aren't even worthy to polish my shoes!"
Her words were certainly arrogant, but only the Demon Flame Dragon herself knew that if Yoru Machi did not resolve things quickly and come support her, she was truly done for.
She had thought that, after contracting with such a terrifyingly powerful master, there should be nothing in this world that their combined strength as master and servant could not afford to provoke. Yet who would have thought that the very first time she was summoned, she would encounter such a troublesome battle?
Perhaps the Demon Flame