"I suggest you let go of those creatures and get the hell out of here, or you and these devil woman of yours will pay dearly!" Among the four divine beasts that were in front of Devon, it was the azure dragon that spoke.
Unlike what was written in books about the divine beasts, the actions which they took contradicted in everywhere to what was said about them.
It was like they were the opposite of those qualities which was said about them. Whether it was the azure dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, or even the black tortoise, going to this length just as to get those creatures from that pool made one reevaluate their opinions on them.
Devon gripped the red sword in his hand even tighter as rage swept all over his body. Despite the four divine beasts all in his front, he only spared a short glance at them, and the entire time his eyes were fixed on Zaylee.
