"Nothing left to say." Owen dropped these words, suddenly launching an attack.
Radiating golden light from his hand, he slapped Quincy directly on the head.
Stanbeck, his eyes red, intercepted Owen with his sword.
"Stop, I must obtain the Heart of the Ocean," Stanbeck declared, his body riddled with wounds inflicted by the black protodragon.
Despite the blood gushing from his injuries, he showed no fear.
As a prodigy of the sea race, nurtured with their resources, he believed it was his duty to offer his life for the sea race if necessary.
Owen, not wishing to expend more effort than needed, had no desire to engage in conversation.
The arcanergy within his body churned, causing an instant change in the atmosphere.
Dark clouds gathered, filling the sky with a suffocating tension.
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning tore through the sky, followed by a thunderous roar that echoed through the heavens.
