The vampire Duke shook his head.
History and legends were too far away from them.
What they were most concerned about was the matter at hand.
"He's not far from an upgrade."
if he's allowed to upgrade ... Will he let us go?"
The vampire Duke said in a low voice.
"I don't know,"
The White Wolf subconsciously clenched the anti-magic sword in his hand.
His eyes were fixed on Roger.
"I knew it, he's almost out of energy!"
"Wait!"
"He's changed again!"
The voice fell.
The half-human, half-dragon that had caused the arcane puppet Army to be in a mess and eventually killed its way into the depths of the black blood Army shed the scales on its body.
It was replaced by ...
It was a pair of pure white wings!
There was also an ancient and simple sword!
..
second form: sub-Angel "!
..
Following this change.
The White Wolf sensed that Roger's physical strength had returned to its peak!
What was even more ridiculous was ...
