"Can you still hold on?"
Prajna gripped the Ghost Face Shield, standing beside Losa.
What was originally an advantageous Dragon Breath standoff had tilted against them, favoring the opposite side.
"If you can't hold on, why don't you let me take over?"
Losa's Breath of the Giant Dragon, augmented by the King of Volcanoes, nearly equaled the intensity of the Tyrannical Dragon, known for its powerful Dragon Breath.
Yet his shortcoming was a lack of endurance.
A hundred points of Spiritual Power, which was considered mid-level even among Wizards.
But when compared to the near-immortal Black Dragon, which could continuously grow its Magic Power, it was far behind.
In terms of total Magic Power alone, even a high-level wizard like Anna, nearing Legendary status, could hardly rival the Black Dragon.
Losa gestured for patience, though his Spiritual Power was rapidly depleting.
Yet, he wasn't anxious at all.
