The second level was the various elemental breaths of the Five-Colored Dragon Generals.
They came in five types—red, black, white, green, and blue—each representing an element taken to its ultimate extreme.
"You sent out just these scraps? They're not even enough to kill!"
The moment he finished speaking, a ring of blazing fire spread outward from Red Dragon, instantly blasting away all the Evil Demons around him.
Not only that, but he swung his saber with one hand while reaching out with the other!
The Ghost Head Saber cleaved two Evil Demons in half!
That dragon claw pierced straight through another Evil Demon's chest!
Clang! Clang!
The clash of metal rang out. Red Dragon turned around, his eyes seeming to burn with raging flames!
Crimson beams shot directly at the Evil Demons' heads, blowing off the tops of their skulls before they could dodge!
"Get him together!"
"His Mental Power is relatively weak! Suppress him together!"
"Damn it, where did this pack of monsters come from?"
"Stop talking! Deal with this guy first!"
A cacophony of voices entered his ears, yet Red Dragon did not care in the slightest.
His left hand formed a claw while his right gripped his saber. As his arms swung, gusts of force swept out, spraying scorching flames in every direction!
Mammon stood with his arms folded, showing no intention of joining the battle. "Blue Dragon, go. That big fish is at eight o'clock!"
Before, it had been flames. Now, it was lightning.
The latter might have been slightly less destructive than the former.
Yet in terms of speed, the latter was faster and fiercer.
A flash of blue light streaked past, and that figure was already a thousand miles away!
Unlike Fire Dragon, who held his saber in one hand and formed a claw