"'Cor Tauri Succinum.'"
When lava erupted from the earth and transformed into the Minotaur God, a massive being wielding a blazing battle-axe, the three-headed dragon Familiar rushing toward him was already pierced through all four limbs by the lava spikes he controlled, letting out a pained roar.
The Minotaur God's eyes suddenly lit up. With a ferocious roar, he swung down the blazing battle-axe in his hands and cleaved the three-headed dragon in half, sending scorching winds sweeping through the surroundings like a typhoon of magnitude twelve or higher.
The three-headed dragon, formed from the fusion of three snake Familiars, ultimately failed to escape its fate of annihilation beneath the Minotaur God's blow.
This proved just how enormous the magical power Luo Zhen had poured into his Familiars was. Even a dragon Familiar formed from the fusion of three Familiars could not withstand that purely physical strike.
And then...
"'Shaula Viola.'"
Luo Zhen waved a hand. As a cloud of blood mist erupted, the Sphinx Scorpion, its entire body wrapped in Purple Flame, appeared with a furious roar. It released poisonous miasma, transforming even the atmosphere into a violent toxin.
"Cough...!"
Vatra had been preparing to summon his Familiars again, but after being enveloped by such potent poison, he was caught off guard. Smoke rose from his entire body as though he had been corroded, and he vomited mouthful after mouthful of blood.
That blood had actually turned a poisonous purple.
In the blink of an eye, Vatra had been poisoned by a toxin so potent that even a vampire would suffer terribly from it. He fell to his knees and continued vomiting blood.
Against Luo Zhen's attack, Vatra had used every means at his disposal, yet this was the result: a completely one-sided battle.
"Haha... haha..."
Vatra kept laughing