A roar from the ancient past echoed through the current age—the might of the Death God Dragon King!
It shook the souls of every dragon across dimensions. Their livers trembled, their blood ran in reverse, and none dared to meet its gaze.
"Dragon Curse – Blazing Meteor Shower!"
A rain of hellfire meteors darkened the skies, crashing down on Velorith with apocalyptic force.
Explosions tore through the air as flaming stone fragments rained chaos. Velorith grit her teeth, forced to abandon her assault on Orson and transform back into her full dragon form to scatter the barrage with her breath.
"Hah… Hahaha!"
Orson couldn't help but laugh—half joy, half tears.
"My master shall reign eternal!"
A cold, proud voice rang out.
Orson's eyes widened. He broke into a wild grin. "I knew it! We're a goddamn unbeatable duo!"
The Crimson Lizard King had transformed entirely into radiant crimson-gold. Her colossal form continued to grow, and waves of pure death energy surged from her scales.