Roar!
The Crimson Lizard King's blood-red eyes flared as the space around him erupted into roaring flame.
Dragon Curse: Blazing Meteor Shower!
The battlefield lit up—everyone had nearly forgotten Orson still had a dragon king-class beast by his side.
Taking full control of the Crimson Lizard King, Orson rained down nearly eighty blazing meteors right at the flanking gap.
Hundreds of Imperial NPCs attempting to circle around were instantly turned into minced meat.
"You think something like that can stop us? Pathetic!" scoffed the Rockforce Sovereign. Manipulating earth elements was his specialty.
"Sandstone Bastion!"
With a growl, he slammed his staff into the ground. Sand surged beneath his feet, rising into an arched corridor—a majestic bridge that threatened to span across the Grip of the Underworld. The magical might of this Demi-God matched even that of the dragon tribes' Dragon Curses.
