The Beginning of Annihilation

Without her Divine Body to sustain it, Golazdra's Body of Thunder began to collapse and disintegrate. Raging lightning spread like a tide, surging through the sky and continuously expanding outward.

As the thunder receded, her battered true form was revealed. A savage, horrifying wound had been blasted through her chest, exposing stark white bones amid charred, mangled flesh. She looked like a Bone Dragon burned to death in flames.

She struggled to flap her wings, her body swaying crookedly as though she were about to fall to the ground. Only electromagnetic force kept her forcibly suspended high in the air.

Golazdra stared fixedly at the broken horn in Keosius's claw. Her face was twisted with fury, blood trickled from the corner of her mouth, and arcs of electricity burst from her narrow vertical pupils, revealing an intense yearning.

"That is mine! Aberrant Dragon, give it back to me! Give it back!!"

At that moment, the Great Wyrm Blue Dragon was like a thirsty traveler lost in the desert, nearly insane with longing for the source of her power—the Tiamat's Horn.

With that horn, she had been like a deity commanding thunder, able to manipulate lightning freely and unleash divine thunder capable of destroying everything.

But after losing that Divine Body, she felt herself become incomparably frail and weak. She even felt fear before the Red Dragon Emperor, trembling uncontrollably.

"Give it back to me—"

At last, Golazdra could no longer endure such a tremendous fall. She completely lost her mind, roaring as she lunged at the Red Dragon Emperor and breathed Lightning Breath once more, though it was far weaker than before.

"Interesting."

Keosius curled his lips, revealing bloodstained fangs in a savage, mocking smile.

"With yourself in this state, you still dare face me head-on? Have you gone mad?"