"…Wait, who the hell is this guy? He talks even more arrogantly than I do."
Orson froze as the dragon-shaped phantom turned its eyes on him.
Draconis stared at him for a long moment before snarling, "You carry the stench of that treacherous bastard, BlazeKing."
Orson's face twisted in disbelief. Treacherous? Since when?
While he was still trying to process, the phantom expanded again. Borlog's body shook under the immense pressure, the majestic wolf-like form spurting blood, revealing eerie white bones beneath his shredded flesh.
Borlog clenched a stone sphere between his teeth. Only then did Orson notice that what looked like an ordinary rock was actually covered in glowing teal runes. The glyphs shimmered like tadpoles, radiating wisps of azure mist that made the phantom clearer and more solid.
Orson frowned and immediately checked the item's attributes.
"Death Dragon God: Dragonheart"
Quality: Unknown
Effect: Unknown
