The hard stuff was hard to eat!
That was the conclusion Russell reached from watching nearby. It was not that it tasted bad, but getting it into one's mouth truly took quite a bit of effort.
Little Dream Dragon faced the Snow Demon that was slowly pacing about, opened his dragon jaws, and took a deep breath.
In an instant, two vortices rose from the skinny Snow Demon's head and abdomen. The vortices continuously tugged at the dark blue glow on the Snow Demon's body, trying to gather it together and form Ice Soul Beads.
This Snow Demon could condense two Ice Soul Beads. Its combat prowess was impossible to judge, but at least it was quite generous in its capacity as a demon.
But the next moment.
The skinny Snow Demon sensed the change in itself. Then it let out a silent roar, opening its mouth wide as it wildly swung the Ice Crystal Longsword in its hand, even cutting a Snow Ghost that had come close in half at the waist.
It was desperately resisting Little Dream Dragon's devouring.
It seemed to work. The vortices began to condense more slowly and even showed signs of dispersing.
"Come on!" Russell clenched his fist and quietly cheered Little Dream Dragon on.
"Caw!"
Little Dream Dragon got angry too.
The round pupils in his dragon eyes swiftly narrowed into long vertical slits. Dragonfire puffed from his nostrils, as though he were exhaling two mouthfuls of secondhand smoke.
In the Dark Dreamscape, everything was under his control!
The next second, he opened his dragon jaws and sucked in another breath with all his strength. Once he did, the skinny Snow Demon could no longer struggle. The two vortices, which had stagnated and were about to disperse, began spinning deeply, gathering the dark