Splash!

The moment Pride sensed that this was an opponent it couldn’t face, it chose to run away without any hesitation. As part of the Seven Sins, Pride aimed to be the culmination of all living things. For someone who pursued the peak of life, survival was the first and last priority. Which meant, it could throw away every ounce of pride if it had to.

As someone said, one’s will to survive was always strong.

While Pride flew through the water, it muttered in order to soothe its wounded pride.

- Don’t think that this is enough to win, Gluttony’s monkey! You can’t keep it summoned for long! As soon as the dragon disappears, I’ll kill you!

Surprisingly, Pride’s prediction was reasonable. Tens of thousands of years of battle experience against other grimoires, knights, and magicians had given it a sharp intuition. Charlotte’s Necklace, which contained the souls of an entire kingdom, had only allowed the primordial dragon to be summoned for seven seconds.

Now, Fafnir...