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A cold silence filled the air.
A full-fledged dragon—a creature at the pinnacle of combat—had unleashed its ultimate breath attack, only for its head to explode mid-action.
Would common sense really allow such a thing?
Of course not. Unless a dragon was determined to take its own life, closing its mouth while using a breath attack was simply unthinkable. For a human, it’d be the equivalent of aiming a gun at their own head and pulling the trigger.
No matter how desperate the situation, it wasn’t a mistake someone would make.
And yet, here they were.
“Iri… thyll?” Felius muttered with a blank face.
The scene was so beyond belief that any rationalization was impossible.
He wasn’t alone in his disbelief.
Gold dragon Hovana and the black dragon siblings Siller and Aria were equally stunned. In fact, everyone present was in shock, save for Rudelite and Sapphire.
[Human…!!!]
One of the dragons, apparently close with Irithyll, erupted in rage and began summoning numerous magic circles into the air.
Each created Ice Spears at a level enhanced beyond their original circle.
As the razor-sharp Ice Spears aligned themselves directly toward Davey, he calmly raised his fist and slammed it to the side.
The space distorted with a deafening sound as a massive longbow emerged from the void.
It was Brunaak, the Divine Bow of Apollo, the pointy-eared elf founder of the Last Wisp.
[Die!!]
The charged magic exploded with radiant light and rushed toward Davey...
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