Clang—
The Shining Cross Sword slams into the rusty iron helmet of the giant, with the fire-red Brutal Dragon Core at the hilt, unleashing scorching Dragon Flame into the damaged interior of the helmet.
The giant's helmet melts.
Revealing beneath a face burned beyond recognition, all charred and ruined flesh.
"Is it solved already?"
"This person is impressive, is he the Centurion of Saluzzo?"
The spectators in the stands, orderly evacuating under Lavinia's "Order Decree", some slightly knowledgeable ones, exclaimed in amazement.
"This is Losa..."
Vivid astonishment filled Lavinia's eyes, as others couldn't discern, but she could see clearly that Losa, surrounded by flames, not only had a blurred image of a black giant dragon emerge faintly, but he himself, the Dragon Wings, black scales, Dragon Horn, looked exactly like a giant dragon.
Is this power that the Wolf Race can master?
But in the next moment, a giant hand in the flames clasped ferociously towards Losa.
