"Again, you never change, Black Dragon, are you not afraid of me suppressing you for another ten thousand years?"
When the Black Armor Dragon stepped out of the space channel, the first thing it faced was the horrifyingly stormy immortal domination of Raven Spirit and a question that struck his soul.
"Noisy creature, from ancient times until now, only the victor stands for justice. It was my incapability that forced me under the suppression of the Origin Emperor to suffer imprisonment for a millennium. Now, I'm stronger than you."
The Black Armor Dragon's eyes were indifferent, its massive black crystal wings unfolded behind its back, a legendary and dominating Dragon Domination attempted to collide with the overwhelming immortal domination.
"Boom!"
With an explosion, under David Jones' shocked gaze, the one being oppressed in this clash was Raven Spirit, the Immortal.
The figure of it stirred up a series of pitch-black, broken spaces in the air, looking fragile and weak.
