He slowly opened that gaping maw, a dazzling light emerged from deep within his throat, surrounded by countless flowing flames.
Extreme Sun Breath!
"Boom——"
The world came to a halt, followed by a golden stream of flame pouring out like a waterfall, splitting the sky in two, that Breath carrying the destructive power of the sun, rushing towards the distant Frost Giants.
In the face of such an attack, even Koschech had to take it seriously, his expression exceptionally grave.
A powerful physique, comprehensive spellcasting ability, ever-changing divine power... This Red Dragon had far exceeded His expectations, no wonder Gelrazax was slain by him.
What's more, this Ashen Emperor seemed very young, rising up rapidly in the past few centuries, if left unchecked, would undoubtedly become an endless trouble!
Even if the Red Dragon managed to escape to the Material Plane, Koschech was not confident in defeating the opponent.
A swift and decisive battle is necessary!
