"You say, history repeating? What do you mean?"
Catherine looked at Andrew, her brow furrowed, suddenly thinking of something, she instinctively lowered her voice, "You mean... Lidzmat?!"
She actually knew of Lidzmat's existence. And it seems she knows something about that ancient history.
Andrew didn't answer, just raised his head and lifted his gaze.
The sunlight was blocked, and a gigantic shadow was cast down.
Previously, Andrew had never seen what the opponent was like, but now he finally saw it: it was a volcanic dragon constituted by a series of continuous mountain ranges.
Thebes Mountain Range, it's not the dormant resting place of Lidzmat?
This mountain range itself is the sleeping Lidzmat!
At this moment, he is blocking the sky, coming with wings spread.
Suddenly he swooped down, quickly transforming and shrinking during the descent, finally landing not far in front of Andrew as a giant infant.
