[Dragon Pulse: Naganadel sprayed a dragon-shaped shockwave from its mouth, dealing damage to the target.]
The remaining [Super Bomb] and [Toxic Snipe]—the former showed no change from Poipole's [Super Bomb], but the latter had clearly been upgraded and enhanced on the basis of [Venoshock].
[Toxic Snipe: Naganadel fires highly adhesive, glowing venom from its poison needles, accurately striking extremely distant targets like a sniper. If the target is suffering from an abnormal status, that status is further strengthened and prolonged, while Venoshock's power is doubled.]
[Toxic Snipe] far surpassed [Venoshock] in both power and range, giving Naganadel a distinctive trait that other Magic Spirits did not possess.
Dark narrowed his eyes and looked toward the distant woods. Then he casually pointed and said, "Give it a try. Naganadel, Toxic Snipe."
After evolving, Naganadel appeared at least somewhat more composed than Poipole.
Upon hearing the command, it immediately raised its enormous abdomen, its poison needles pointing toward the woods, which were little more than a patch of shadow in the distance.
Its abdomen swelled, and the glowing venom shot out like a beam of light.
To Dark, it was merely a flash of purple before the beam vanished without a trace.
Unfortunately, he could not see clearly whether Naganadel's [Toxic Snipe] had struck the trees at the edge of the woods.
But judging from Naganadel's excited expression, he guessed it had probably hit.
"Forget it, let's go back to the dorm," Dark said, shaking his head.
Naganadel's eyes lit up at once. It turned around and flew behind him, quietly reaching its two foreclaws beneath Dark's arms as its dragon wings abruptly spread.
"Whoosh!"
The night wind suddenly slapped against his face.
Naganadel had already carried Dark into the air, flying toward the Noble House tower.
Just half a minute later,