"Miss Joseline, how long will it take for you to recover the Origin you expended this time?"
In the Chaotic Turbulent Region, as Jack Clark leapt across several space folds to descend upon the Frontline Battlefield, the Destruction Emperor Dragon, returning to the Chaotic Turbulent Region under the force of space-time distortion, lifted its head slightly.
Above its head, the Purple little dragon that had become skinny and even more slender over the past three days lay exhausted, yawning weakly.
Yiyiyaya!! Miss Joseline is very hungry, going to sleep for a long time this time.
This time, Jack Clark had formed a Time True Body with Demon God Level combat power, nearly draining the Purple little dragon dry.
The Destruction Emperor Dragon slowly growled, "Hard work, Miss Joseline, if we come across anything good beyond Law Level, I'll let you eat it first to nourish your body."
