The Shattered Horn

Within that massive sphere a hundred meters in diameter, mixed with lightning and flames, an incomparably scorching pillar of fire pierced through it like an unmatched sharp spear. Carrying a blinding radiance that stabbed at the soul, it instantly broke through the lightning amid the sharp crack of bursting air and shot out through the back.

"How is that possible?"

At last, a trace of fear and panic appeared in Golazdra's eyes. She desperately drew upon the Destructive Divine Lightning within her horn, continuously increasing the output of lightning.

Under normal circumstances, such Lightning Breath would have been enough to destroy cities, annihilate armies, and fill all resistance with utter despair.

But the enemy she faced was Keosius, the Sub-Progenitor Dragon with the purest bloodline in the Material Plane.

Moreover, Keosius had prepared for this strike for a long time. He had nearly exhausted the Sun God Power within him, fully activated the Heart of Kareks, and mixed several drops of scorching Divine Blood into this breath.

"Boom—"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering explosion, brilliant firelight and lightning intertwined as Keosius's dragon breath tore through the tide of lightning and blasted toward Golazdra's chest.

"Keosius!"

A pained roar howled from deep within Golazdra's throat, shaking the heavens. Since advancing to quasi-deity status, this was the first time she had suffered such severe wounds.

The scorching pillar of fire, imbued with Divine Power, destroyed her scales and burned her thick flesh to ash. It blasted a savage hole through her chest, nearly tearing apart her torso. Large patches of charred flesh were exposed, giving off a burnt smell, while her organs and bones were clearly visible.

On an ordinary dragon, such injuries would have been enough to make it fall from the sky and lose its life. But as an immortal quasi-deity,