" I don't think even both Umbra and I will stand a chance against it, not to mention me," Umbranis' voice quaked with fear and anxiety for the first time since Ossa had known him.
It was understandable, as dragonic creatures were known as lords, whereas divine creatures were known as emperors—beings whose might was out of this world, seemingly divine. Their strength was more than that of ten true peak dragons. For Umbranis, who was not a true dragon, the current situation seemed hopeless.
"I know, don't worry, I will fight him alone," Ossa stated, eliciting a confused expression on Umbranis' face.
"What? Even I can't handle him. What do you mean..." Umbranis expressed his doubts, looking at Ossa as if he were a madman.
"Don't worry, but I need something from you..." Ossa smiled at Umbranis. He then turned to the drake, the latter patiently waiting for them. "Erez, I hope you don't mind."
"Do what you want," Erez gave him the go-ahead.
