The power of the transcendent-level holy knight's sword carved a deep gash glowing with golden light in the center of Ülgen's mighty dragon body.
"Damn it..!" the white dragon gritted his teeth, trying to regain his balance in the air. With a single blow, he had once again been hurled hundreds of meters away.
As the dragon blood and the energy coursing through his veins concentrated to expel the divine power from the wound, his gaze turned toward the necromancer. For the holy knight who had dealt him that grievous wound had now shifted his focus to the necromancer. The speed of a transcendent-level warrior was absurd.
Realizing too late that his ally had been swiftly taken out, the necromancer could only raise his staff as the golden-glowing sword of the holy knight came down to cleave him in two.
"!"
