Xiluo watched from the side for a while before saying:
"You certainly came prepared."
"Heh heh heh! Of course I did!
"I was planning to reach legendary in a few more years, then find opportunities to hunt Balors and Pit Fiends myself.
"You only brought that forward a little."
The red dragon whelp answered without turning his head, continuing to inscribe the magic array.
At those words, Xiluo inwardly curled his lip.
Reach legendary in a few years and hunt Balors and Pit Fiends?
In your wildest dreams!
Without sophisticated spellcasting abilities,
even if Gordon could overpower two demons or devils newly at legendary in an actual fight, he would have no way to kill them!
Even if Gordon were level 21 and his opponent were only level 20!
Even if Gordon were level 22 and his opponent level 20, he would most likely still be unable to kill them!
That was this dragon whelp Gordon's weakness: strong combat power, but weak spellcasting. With their spellcasting abilities, Balors and Pit Fiends would have no trouble holding him off briefly and seizing an opportunity to escape.
You little dragon whelp think you're me?
Overpowering enemies in every respect, whether bloodline, strength, or spells? Capable of pursuing them endlessly?
Your opponent would probably vanish halfway through the fight!
Xiluo grumbled inwardly, but did not speak up to discourage the red dragon whelp.
He simply watched quietly from the side.
About half an hour passed.
Three strange hexagram magic arrays had been inscribed on the ground.
The three hexagram magic arrays, two large and one small, were interconnected.
They had been inscribed primarily with the two fiends' blood, supplemented by some other materials. Numerous Abyssal Hell Magic Patterns lay among them, giving off waves of bloody, terrifying energy.
"Whew, finally finished!"
The red