Roarrrrr…
The anomalous Abyssal Dragon let out one more cry. However, this time, it wasn't a cry of anger, but one of sorrow, and also its last.
Crunch!
'Off you go.'
As Leo's greatsword cut its way through flesh and bones, separating head from torso, he immediately turned around to look at Aurora's progress.
'Isn't this…'
With the amount of light covering that specific spot of the battlefield, Leo could hardly see anything, but after his eyes somewhat adapted to it, he could see the outline of things, and… It painted quite the bizarre picture.
'...A little overboard?'
One of the previously Golden Dragons lay on the ground, its eyes completely dead, and its entire body completely charred black, showing none of the splendor that it charged with at the start of the Trial.
'Talk about a makeover.'
