"Tiny two-headed amber Lion" Malia cried out in shock.
"Tiny?!" Both Jason and Greg shouted, giving her an incredulous look.
The red-furred Lion had flames enveloping its giant mane, and was at least three meters high without considering its neck or the two heads…
As it bent down to spit out flames, Malia formed a thick wall of water to protect them against the flames.
The tiny two-headed amber lion was already a powerful magical beast and it looked like Malia was about to utilise her entire mana pool to defend against a single attack of the lion as the water wall slowly evaporated.
Malia sweated profusely and it looked like she had reached her limit when the flames suddenly stopped.
The two-headed lion stopped spitting out flames and looked through the hole to check if its prey was already dead, only to see a small golden-eyed youth taking out a pistol, shooting right at its eye.
