Who Isn't a Herrscher Too? Chapter 648

Moreover, Luo Mio could unreasonably turn the flames they breathed into her own power. Her control over fire was truly domineering.

Then, as if Luo Mio had grown tired of playing, the two Herrscher Rings behind her erupted with dazzling light.

The twin swords in her hands likewise radiated a terrifying pressure capable of cleaving apart stars.

"Cinder Calamity"!

"Triumph of the Greatsword of Cinder"!

Accompanied by two blazing crimson slashes, Azi Dahaka's clones vanished from the Game Field amid burning flames and sword strikes.

"..."

Looking at her Game Field, which had been ruined beyond recognition and filled entirely with crimson heat and scorching air...

Fine. The next time Luo Mio asked her for a Game Field, she would have to think it over carefully.

White Night Dragon then opened her fan and held it before her mouth, her golden pupils reflecting Luo Mio's figure.

Even now, White Night Dragon could not accurately gauge Luo Mio's strength.

Although Luo Mio, like her, was a Last Embryo, Luo Mio had yet to display any power worthy of being called a Last Embryo.

Yet without question, White Night Dragon remembered the faint yet persistent sense of danger Luo Mio gave her with perfect clarity.

Her very existence feared Luo Mio...

Just then, Luo Mio suddenly said something.

"Mmm~ Not bad. It makes a pretty good free disposable punching bag, and it can even produce other disposable punching bags. Recycle and reuse them, and you can create an infinite loop."

White Night Dragon's mouth twitched slightly when she heard that.

A God-class existence, and a clone of one of the strongest Demon Lords, had been called a disposable punching bag. Probably only Luo Mio could say something like that.

But when she considered the full strength of Luo Mio's Last Embryo, which