Dragon God swung her spear again and again. She'd tried dozens of different attacks but the result was always Michael easily dodging them. No matter how much stronger she was than him, if she couldn't hit him, everything was meaningless.
Leo was still watching the situation, not choosing to charge in and attack her. He felt something was really off, so he just used his domain to drain the energy in her body. With this kind of continuous wear and tear on both stamina and energy like this, he believed the longer the fight went, the more the advantage would swing to their side.
With her hot temper, Dragon God started yelling curses now. She was stomping her feet and shaking her fists, furious that she couldn't just tear Michael apart right away. If her current strength hadn't dropped so much, she wouldn't be getting toyed with like this.
"You bastard, you bastard, you bastard! Just die for me!"
