Gradually, the explosion subsided.
The scorching dragon's breath had vanished, leaving behind an oppressive heat that made the members of the Beizut Family, knights and servants alike, tremble in fear.
The diminutive Dragon King floated in mid-air, flapping a pair of dragon wings, and looked ahead with a smile that was rather unpleasant.
Naturally, that smile didn't last long.
"I see, so this is your authority?"
With a voice overly calm in self-talk, the God of Deceit, transformed into a Dragon Demon, reined in his smile.
The heatwave ahead slowly faded, revealing Shane's figure within.
He too floated there quietly, despite having been hit by the dragon's breath capable of breaking through all defenses, and the breath of the mightiest dragon at that, his body remained unscathed.
Upon closer inspection, black chains hovered around Shane, intercepting the surrounding heat.
"Did the Demon Roar Chain block it?"
The God of Deceit's expression turned somewhat grim.
