On the river, Norton, fused with Sansun's dragon body, began to display his majesty.
Caesar fired Alchemical Blades from his sniper rifle, but every bullet instantly melted into molten iron the moment it approached its target.
Compared to Constantine's unstable domain, Norton's King's Domain was far sturdier and more controllable. Within this range, his authority was pushed to its limits; any metal and high temperature would become his servants.
The giant dragon threw back its head and let out a long cry, its enormous roar resounding through heaven and earth.
Even the mountains trembled with a rustling shudder.
Mai Sakatoku had her sniper rifle raised, but she did not dare aim its muzzle at Norton's body. That invisible sense of danger might alert him. A killer should hide her weapon close and strike with lethal precision. If she exposed herself, she would stand no chance against Norton.
"See? Now isn't the time for you to play the hero." The little girl lunged like a snake and pinned Zhou Minhao to the ground.
Zhou Minhao tried to resist, but he felt as though a rhinoceros were standing on him. He could not move at all. Wa Master's strength was terrifying.
"Heh heh, runt, you think you can fight me?" Wa Master coiled her snake body around him, clapped her hands, and looked thoroughly pleased with herself.
She snatched the wooden box and took out the sword wrapped in bronze chains. But rather than drawing it at once, she held it in her left hand, then bent down to look at Zhou Minhao. With an exceptionally solemn expression, she said, "Zhou Minhao, this is my final request. You must remember it."
Zhou Minhao felt nothing but sorrow. He could not die in Wa Master's place. Just as she had said, even if