Poison Dragon Ambacca was a special dragon. Up until now, he had repeatedly been killed before being reborn from an egg each time. Poison Dragon Ambacca was a dragon that could not die. Once his egg was formed, he would be reborn with all of his memories intact. Immortal. Perhaps that was the term that was apt for his situation.

Even so, Poison Dragon Ambacca was shocked to see the man standing up again after he had received his attack that was strengthened by the Dragon Orb. When the man finally stood up, a faint breeze began to blow from the sword of the man who was slowly standing up. Hundreds of falling silver leaves also began to flutter from all over the place.

“Fluttering Sword.”

The wind that blew from his sword swept the falling leaves as they rained down on Ambacca.

Pipipi―

When one of the leaves grazed Ambacca’s body, green blood slowly dripped down from the injury.

“Kiyaaaaaaack!”

At the same time, the Dragon Orb appeared and disappeared from Poison Dragon Ambacca’s mouth once again.

[Dragon Orb.]

[Instantly doubles your defense.]

Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang―

The black scales covering Poison Dragon Ambacca’s body had become sturdier and firmer than before. Ambacca quickly flew out as he ignored the rapid influx of the falling leaves.

Pipipipipipipipipipipipi―

He believed that those falling leaves would not be able to penetrate and tear through his hardened skin. Just like he expected…

Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack!

…the falling leaves that grazed his scales were easily blown away. Ambacca’s defense...