"No...impossible, how could I die here, die at the hands of a mere mortal!"
Scales continued to shatter, the sharp fragments cutting through blood vessels.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere as chaos chains kept tightening.
Falms felt suffocated, his brain so congested with blood that his thoughts were slowing down.
In such dire straits, he could only rely on his body's instincts!
So, disregarding the restrictions set by Hades, Falms let out a series of sinister roars, his body swelling continuously.
John was exerting all his strength, but how could a human stand against a dragon?
The chains slipped from his grasp, leaving John's palms bloody and mangled.
At the crucial moment, Falms revealed his true form, breaking out of what seemed to be a certain death situation.
"Damn it! This is cheating!"
