"Never killed that kind, probably hiding in the Magic Power Dimension at the time," Meluna said bluntly.
Looking at the black-haired "self" for a few moments, Meimei shook her head and said, "Never encountered it, but that kind of power always feels familiar."
"That guy is very similar to the kind of dragon we encountered while chopping down trees," Zoe said.
She recognized that Fafnir, whose body somewhat resembled a white grub, belonged to the Wyrm Dragon category. Li Ang still remembered that when dealing with the Treasure Wood Poison Dragon, Zoe had mentioned that, after being thrown into disarray by the final poison, they should deploy the Wind Shield to defend against the poison next time. This time she did just that.
"That creature is a Wyrm Dragon, and logically it is a descendant of Nidhogg," Li Ang said.
"Indeed, that stench is unmistakable, even from afar," the Water Dragon said with a face full of disgust.
