424 Summoning a Prehistoric Dragon (2/2)

Rather than reply verbally, the Spectral Dragon nodded and vanished from where he stood. Appearing out of thin air behind Jack, Karronteel prepared his spectral breath for the remaining lv. 50's who turned to retreat toward their stronger comrades.

Taking that as the dragon's response, Jack threw himself through the air. With his incredible speed, he neared Hadurt's battlefield in a few seconds.

”Hadurt!”

Hearing Jack's shout, Hadurt jumped back toward the incoming Jack, still on guard against the two men he faced.

Since those two also spotted Jack, they changed tactics. While Vlad rushed toward Hadurt, Ollan charged Jack. Each launched their own attack, one hitting a well-defended target while the other found their target unhittable.

Again, mixing Sudden Death with the Minokawa's speed made Jack extremely difficult to hit. And since it was Ollan's first time experiencing it, the berserker failed to hit his target. However, as soon as Jack appeared beside Hadurt, he turned tail and flew off as quickly as he had arrived. Both Vlad and Ollan were curious as to what just happened, especially when they spotted Hadurt's crazed smile.

Returning to his own battlefield, Jack saw all of his former opponents be shredded apart molecule by molecule from Karronteel's spectral breath. And as soon as they were killed, the dragon rushed back to the other invaders without batting an eye.

”Karronteel, do you ned any--”

”I require no assistance, Jack. Should you be needed elsewhere, then we'll reunite afterward for your questioning,” Karronteel stated, declaring his confidence for the entire battlefield to hear.

Not wanting to get on the bad side of a Spectral Dragon, Jack rushed off toward Bowzer's battlefield.

Far-off to the north, the two gods continued their duel.

Tired of that darkness and his inability to see the other battles, Pestro took in a deep breath and roared at the top of his lungs. The darkness surrounding them dispersed, forcibly broken up by Pestro's intense yell.

When the smoke cleared, both Eedaj and Pestro got a good view of the other battlefields. Everything was as they had expected, all except for a single fight that rose up while they were blinded.

”That... ” Spotting Karronteel, Pestro was completely shaken. The confident Demon God was at a loss for words as his eyes were glued to the sight of the Spectral Dragon.

Eedaj was also startled by the dragon's appearance. It was something far beyond his calculations.

”Where did you find that?”

Turning away from the distant Spectral Dragon and looking into Pestro's solemn, piercing gaze, Eedaj replied, ”I have no idea where or how Jack summoned a Spectral Dragon. It's something that, according to my knowledge, shouldn't still exist.”

”Tell me!” shouted Pestro, shaken and unable to accept such a vague answer. ”Tell me, Eedaj! How do you have a Spectral Dragon!”

”That one has such a low level, so why are you--”

”Tell me!” Swinging his blades at full-power, Pestro's mixed emotions were turned into attacks. ”Tell me!”

Easily evading the wild warning swings, Eedaj chuckled and smiled. ”Is your relationship with Moranti that bad?”

”RRRAAAAAAAHHHH!!!”

Like a mad bull, Pestro rushed Eedaj with no holds barred. His earlier cautious fighting style was abandoned as the Demon God gave into his emotions and unleashed his hellish fury.