"Ah!"
The power of the Blackstone Iron Dragon's bloodline not only brought immense defensive power but also a terrifying life force.
Even with his heart destroyed, Arsh hadn't died completely. Instead, he swung a slightly weakened punch furiously toward the "Baron Kesse" in front of him.
The heavy fist possessed a dreadful force capable of crushing a human body, yet the "Baron Kesse" easily dodged it with a sidestep.
"I'll kill you, you bastard!"
Arsh still believed his attacker to be his nephew, Baron Kesse, and roared as he took a deep breath. The next moment, he spewed out a significant amount of black flames from his mouth.
The black flames had a strong corrosive nature; mere contact with human skin could make life a living hell in an instant.
However, like a bird taking flight, Chris suddenly leaped up, lightly bounding to the rear without any intention of further entanglement.
He disappeared from Arsh's sight at an extremely fast speed, without a trace.
"Damn it!"
