Boom!
The flaming demonic dragon crashed into the ground heavily after its vital energy circulating channels were blocked. The massive force of the impact smashed out a gigantic pit.
"You spoke of His Holy Majesty just then. Were you referring to the Holy Demon?"
An Lin stood atop the demonic dragon's neck. His Evil-Slaying Sword rested below its chin as he spoke in an arrogant and commanding manner.
The demonic dragon humphed coldly. "You're not going to get any information out of me!"
"Is that so? Then die!" An overbearing black glow burst forth from An Lin's Evil-Slaying Sword.
"Ah! Don't kill me! I'll speak, okay? His Holy Majesty does indeed refer to the Venerate Demon Island's Holy Demon!" The demonic dragon pulled back its neck. It could clearly feel the killing intent behind it.
