Holy crap! A Magma Armor Dragon?!
Qiao Sang's adrenaline surged.
Guo Ruiqi's expression changed drastically. But since he had already known about the Magma Armor Dragon and trusted Senior Qiao, he somehow managed not to scream.
Mikala's expression remained unruffled. To an S-rank Pet Tamer, a King-level Pet Beast—even a Dragon-type King-level Pet Beast at Late Stage Perfection—was merely child's play. However, mindful of her persona, her expression shifted from calm to grave.
She had no intention of making a move immediately.
In her view, Qiao Sang, whose pet beasts had fully recovered their energy, could fight this Magma Armor Dragon.
Just as Mikala was preparing to stand by and serve as background scenery, Qiao Sang shouted:
"Xu Gehong, go!"
Mikala: "..."
"Magma Armor!"
As soon as the words fell, the Magma Armor Dragon raised its head and let out another utterly terrifying roar.
The roar was filled with an intimidating force.
Qiao Sang felt a powerful aura suddenly press down on her, making even breathing seem difficult.
Guo Ruiqi's face went pale. He clutched his chest, looking as though he could barely breathe.
Yaobao, closest to the powerful aura, unconsciously stiffened his tail. The little fur he had left stood on end, and he almost wanted to retreat.
But soon, he realized he had gotten scared before even fighting. Unable to accept it, the trace of fear in his heart abruptly vanished beneath his refusal to back down.
"Yaobao!"
Yaobao's gaze gradually turned sharp. He gave a cry, beat his wings hard, and flew diagonally backward, swiftly widening the distance between himself and the Magma Armor Dragon.
Then he opened his mouth. A red-and-gold spherical mass of energy rapidly gathered in his mouth, transforming into a beam that shot straight toward the Magma Armor Dragon.
The Magma Armor Dragon