Faced with this overwhelming oppression, Olivia's spells could no longer be maintained.
Fragmented magical auras flickered around her, and her form suddenly expanded, transforming back into a Silver Dragon.
However, this young Silver Dragon, over ten meters long and a giant among mortals, looked like a small kitten before the Red Dragon, not even reaching its chest.
Olivia roared with all her might.
"Rawr..."
"Red, Red Dragon, you stand before the Silver Star, O, Olivia."
She declared with a wavering voice.
The Silver Dragon barely maintained her composure, spreading her shiny silver wings and arching her back slightly, gazing at the Red Dragon with hostile eyes.
But even as she tried her best to maintain her stance, her wings still trembled slightly. Her claws firmly gripped the ground, and the gleaming silver scales almost stood up.
This bone-deep fear was almost impossible to hide.
Facing this frightened-little-beast-like threat, Cassius spoke unhurriedly.
