Why is it always me who's so unlucky!!!
Alfonse was on the verge of tears. The arrow, as if alive, was homing in on his heart with 'precision guidance.' No matter how he changed his flight path, he couldn't evade its rapid approach.
To make matters worse, he had already expended all his acidic breath in one go.
I should never have emptied my Dragon Breath like David! I need to save some for emergencies! This was the revelation that struck Alfonse at this critical juncture between life and death.
"Brother!" Viola rushed over, her face filled with despair.
We're done for! The loved ones in the basket below were equally stunned and filled with despair.
If this black dragon met with disaster, they would all be flattened like pancakes!
