Once the Demi-God fell lifeless at his feet, Archer drew a deep breath and unleashed a torrent of violet dragon fire that surged down the street like a raging tsunami. The searing flames roared with fury, incinerating flesh and scorching stone alike.
Thanks to Demetra's tattoo, the flames swept past her unharmed, continuing their relentless path of destruction, 'They deserve this! I came here in peace, but the central continent was plotting against me again!' he thought while gritting his teeth in anger.
Following the dragon breath attack, Archer used Mana Manipulation to propel himself like a bullet through the wave of people blocking them from the rear. While doing this, he held out his claws, which cut through thousands of soldiers and people like a hot knife cuts through butter.
'Fuck them all, they will learn not to go against me,' he internally raged.
