"I didn't want to use this, but I have to say you deserve to be killed by my hands, monster!"
All the remaining dragons roared, their mana flowing into his body like rivers of light.
His black scales cracked, flames darker than night erupted from his mouth, and his body grew so massive that its shadow covered half the ruin.
"Dragon King's Grave."
The sky burned. A sea of black fire devoured the entire horizon. Mountains turned to ash before being touched.
Even the sacred arrays began to melt.
But Daniel just watched, and released the Law of Destruction. Not on the flames, but on the very concept of burning.
And suddenly, the fires went out. Flames that could have burned the world went out one by one.
As if the world had forgotten how to burn.
Varkas's massive eyes widened. For the first time, true fear appeared in his gaze.
This was a fear his pride and arrogance had never allowed him to feel.
But now? He saw something beyond his most terrifying nightmares.
