"Roar!" Red Dragon Auston spread his dragon wings, soaring gloomily through the sky. The magic power in his body surged, and according to the numerous magic models constructed in the Sea of Spirits, one by one, fire spells formed in mid-air, then bombarded downwards.
When one-third of the magic power in Red Dragon Auston's body was depleted, the low-ranking demons were wiped out, with only a small portion of Silver Rank elites and gold-level demons surviving.
"Roar!" Not far away, an exuberant dragon chant sounded. Red Dragon Auston looked at the Golden Giant Dragon in the sky, radiating golden light like a divine mountain, with extremely complex emotions in his eyes: gratitude, fear, admiration, resentment…
Then, Red Dragon Auston watched with his own eyes as Muria swooped down, reducing a soul-level Great Demon to ashes with three strikes. Admiration, envy, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.
