Borrow Me Your Head

Dragonflame. It was almost inseparably bound to True Dragons, the legendary fire that burned all things.

Among the many legends of Terra, although True Dragons varied in form, abilities, and appearance, all possessed the ability to breathe some kind of dragonflame. Any mortal thing would be burned to ashes beneath that power beyond human imagination, reduced to dust.

This legend was not correct. Or rather, it was not entirely correct.

True Dragons did indeed possess the power of breath, but flame was not its only form. In truth, True Dragons that breathed frost, disintegrating Magnetic Light, high-speed particle beams, or even physical shells were not uncommon. There were even breaths completely opposite to exhalation, such as "supergravity devouring" and "magnetic attraction."

The only thing they had in common was that most creatures who faced the power of a True Dragon's breath found it difficult to tell others about the traits they had witnessed.

Because most of them had already become drifting ash, never again able to speak.

Sheo's Void-Realm Flame originated from the poison of the void demon she had once endured. It possessed extremely potent spiritual corrosion and mind-shattering power. The translucent outer flame, laced within by faint crimson patterns, erupted from her mouth in midair and shot straight at Kede's back.

Kede was furiously cursing Blazing Flame Lands intelligence in his heart—who had told him that the Mountain King's child had no combat ability, and was even a burden to the other side? Her attacks were straightforward and lacked any sense of anticipation, but their power was astonishing!

He could only leap forward, throwing himself flat onto the ground and barely dodging Sheo's breath.

Merely being grazed by the Void-Realm Flame made the Mountain Folk chieftain's heart skip a beat. He felt his memory and reason rapidly fading