The Tyrant Devilsaur swallowed down Lin Jie in a gulp—Lin Jie was just about the size of the gap in between his teeth—and it licked its teeth, as if really unsatisfied with this 'dessert.'
Gillian watched with a smile as she witnessed Lin Jie being eaten up. She had the means to him, but it was always better to get rid of more enemies when the situation allowed for it—after all, even her own father could betray her, let alone a human being from the alternate realms?
The Vicious Black Dragon Moratti was still sleeping soundly, and all the commotion did not affect its sleep. The Powers of Life and the Powers of Death made it looked oddly beautiful. On its head, there was a lump of faint purplish flesh, just like the cockscomb of a rooster——this was the Demonic Dragon Crown!
