Chapter 427: Triple-Layered Dragonfire
The flames produced from the three dragon heads tear apart the ground, floor, and ceiling, as they rage towards me. I try to spread my wings, but with the black light of [Gravity] pressing my body down, I can’t raise them. I gulp. This is bad. The situation really has become desperate all of a sudden. Crawling to avoid them is impossible.
Three [Dragoflares] at once is seriously abnormal. I remember Azalea’s and Eldia’s [Dragoflares]. Each of their shots had enough power to potentially be fatal to me, despite my massive health an an ouroboros.
“GaaaAAAh!”
『Partner! Those are no joke!』
Even my always-confident partner is bewildered at it. That’s only natural. Compared to any enemy we’ve fought so far, it’s too far outside the norm. It’s absolutely a cheat.
How am I meant to defeat something like that?! No, if anything I now understand why the Saint’s been hiding all this time. She has to prepare carefully to deal with that, right? She’s going to show up to help me, right? Is it okay if I place my expectations in that?
I look around, but all I can tell is that she’s not about to step in to help me right now.
I twist my wings in front of my body, and turn so that my tail points forwards.
From far above, intersecting beams of overwhelming heat strike me.