Chapter 529: Cost Of True Freedom
"Hidimba, do you think you have the right to look into my eyes just because I am unable to hurt you now?" Zerathra said coldly.
"N-no, master Zera—"
"You lost your right to utter my name the moment you chose to try and break free of your slave seal."
The almost 30-meter-tall wyvern, from head to tail, acted in an absolutely submissive manner towards Zerathra, who wasn't even capable of hurting him right now.
The wyvern was covered in charred black obsidian scales with an orange flame underglow.
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The Wyvern's mere presence radiated heat and enough pressure to make sweat bead on Leo's forehead. Even the adolescent dragons looked a bit cautious. But they still maintained their superior dragon authority by acting tough.
The sweat was also the effect of the region they were in.
Right now, Leo found himself in a vast underground space just beneath the volcanic peak.
