"Oh? Kill the Primordial Aragami faster than me….........”
The Black Emperor stared at the Death Star, feeling the scorching, erosive, and destructive energy in its body. Battle intent flashed in his deep, pitch-black eyes.
"If there's a chance in the future, we can spar.”
Bu Long also looked at the black dragon. The golden threads on the scales on his body flickered with a dangerous luster as he grinned.
" There's a large arena here, " Garen said as he raised the fire. " You can have some fun here. "”
True dragons were aggressive, and the members of the Royal Court often competed with each other. Therefore, a large-scale arena was set up in the Royal Court for the dragons to relax.
"It's just that we can spar, but we have to stop there. Moreover, we have to do it after the war is over.”
" Before that, everyone should rest and recuperate. We should prepare for the battle with the Primordial Aragami.”
