A Difficult Battle

Loki's gaze suddenly sharpened. Standing at the center of the battlefield, he looked around as every enemy seemed to be converging on them.

That suffocating aura instantly awakened every fighting instinct in his body.

"Leave these creatures to me!"

Loki suddenly roared, his voice brimming with unmatched confidence and power.

"Focus on dealing with those fakes!"

He spread his massive dragon wings and soared into the air. Black scales gleamed with a cold light as his body coiled through the sky like a giant dragon, looking down upon the battlefield below.

His eyes burned like flames. The moment he dove down, the air behind him violently exploded.

"Roar—"

With a deafening dragon roar, he lunged at the creatures that had grown more intelligent like a savage beast.

He no longer cared about their tactics. Instead, he unleashed his boundless strength completely, as though his might had enveloped heaven and earth.

Dozens of shadow creatures were swept away in an instant, their bodies torn apart in midair like sheets of paper. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, scattering fragments across the battlefield.

"They're nothing more than lowly creatures."

Loki sneered as his claws slashed forward. The heads of several gigantic creatures were instantly ripped apart, their blood spraying around like fountains and filling the air with a nauseating stench.

Yet he did not care in the slightest. He continued advancing without mercy, and every sweep of his blade-sharp dragon claws took more enemy lives.

But those creatures did not seem willing to accept defeat. Just as Loki's claws came down, a massive monster suddenly pounced at him, opening its bloody maw in an attempt to bite his wing.

A chill flashed through Loki's eyes. He snapped his right wing, whipping up a violent gale.

Before the monster's mouth could touch him, it