In the distance, the colossal dragon Dou'er fell, the dust not yet settled.
But the wounds on its massive body were all too real.
Especially the so-called "Dragon-Slaying Cannon," which had inflicted a fatal wound on the dragon—a large gap, big enough for a person to pass through, appeared where the neck connected to the head.
The blood didn't even splatter; it was evaporated by the high heat.
This scene made everyone's face change dramatically.
Because no one expected Gista to have such a secret technique tool like the "Dragon-Slaying Cannon."
Yet, just when everyone's attention was captivated by Gista, what they saw was Gista, with a sword piercing through his chest.
Surprise filled everyone's eyes.
Along with traces of disbelief.
Especially Gista himself.
"You're not dead?!"
Gista was quite confident in his attack.
That sword should have been enough to kill Ruitai.
"Died."
"And came back to life."
Prince Ruitai said calmly.
