BOOOOOM
Dagahra, the Dragon Progenitor, was sent flying. He quickly stabilized himself mid-air and then glanced at the battlefield where Nux was currently facing Saphira, Vyriana, and Aeliana, all at the same time.
"Are you alright?"
Suddenly, Dagahra heard a playful voice.
He didn't need to see the person to know who it was.
"Of course I am. Do you think an attack of this level would hurt me?"
"I was worried. He did kill a few Primordials, and he says he killed one of them on accident."
The woman chuckled.
Dagahra stared at the woman with a deadpan look on his face.
"A Primordial? Really?"
"Alright, alright, don't look so hurt. I was just worried about you."
"I know what you are doing, Faustina.
You are enjoying this, aren't you?"
Dagahra's mouth twitched.
Faustina's smile widened.
