Death and Release

Seeing the enemy's tiny figure leap into the air with that familiar lance, charging straight at him.

Vortigern did not hesitate. He immediately unleashed his trump card, opening the Dragon Eye in his chest—the core of his entire dragon body. All the mana in his body converged and burst forth in a rushing torrent.

That black flood was like an ink stroke slashed across the sky as it met Leon, the figure Vortigern had longed to see day and night, head-on.

Yet Vortigern saw that his full-force attack not only failed to hinder his enemy, but did not even make him pause for an instant. He increased his mana output, but it was still useless. He could only watch helplessly as the thing in Leon's hand...