Watching Midnight lose consciousness, Her Highness the Empress, who had somehow activated her sharp-tongued skill, said in a soft, syrupy voice, "Oh my, oh my... Getting angry hurts your health. You should restrain yourself, little brother!"
Who the hell wants to keep getting angry? It's all thanks to you, you old hag!
If Midnight had not lost consciousness, I believed he would definitely have thrown those words right in Irene's face. But now... hehehe!
"Midnight!!!"
Bang!
Just as Cobra was about to leave the battlefield and go rescue his teammate, a thick transparent wall came crashing down on his head.
"Whoosh~"
Hearing the rushing wind, a bitter smile appeared on Cobra's lips.
"Poison Dragon's Scale-Tooth!"
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Bang! Bang!
The blood-red crescents struck the transparent wall with perfect accuracy, but Cobra felt no joy, because...
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Watching the Scale-Teeth fly back and double in number, Cobra finally understood why Angel and Midnight always called each other shameless after sparring.
"Hah!"
Relying on his familiarity with the Scale-Teeth's attack paths, Cobra narrowly dodged them. But the enemy's next attack had already arrived.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Scorching hurricanes swept in from every direction, pinning Cobra firmly in place. At the same time, sixteen transparent walls slowly closed in, forming the outline of a regular hexadecagon.
"I'm going all out!!!"
Squeezing every last bit of strength from his body, Cobra's belly finally swelled.
Bzzzz!
Just before the sixteen transparent walls connected, a dark crimson pillar of poisonous gas finally shot from Cobra's mouth.
Clang!
Under the powerful impact, one wall shifted aside. Not only did it create a gap in the encirclement, it also allowed a large amount of poisonous gas to spill into the air.
"Wind Summoning."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
With the strong wind and the regular hexadecagon's help, the toxic mist was