Suddenly.
" Garen's " wings melted like candles that had encountered fire, turning back into liquid without any shape.
The next second, it returned to its original state, but the transformation did not end.
The dragon's wings, head, claws, horns, and scales............ Every part of his body was melting from time to time, and it was difficult for him to completely mold it according to Garen's will.
With Faceless King's ever-changing power, it was reasonable to say that it was extremely simple to reconstruct his form.
“.............. There were also some remnants of spirituality without consciousness.”
"Instinctively resisting my will.”
"If I hadn't broken through to become a great Divine Power, I might not have been able to do anything to you......... But now, it was a futile struggle.”
The silver dragon's eyes were indifferent as it stared at the Faceless King that was changing in its claws.
