Chapter 470: The Great War (2)
“This is madness!” the elder bellowed, his face contorted with rage.
“How dare you insignificant creatures mock the divine?! How far do you think you can go?!”
“Wanna find out?”
Schwing—
As Miliana swung her sword in a wide arc, the sharp hiss of the blade cleaving the air echoed across the battlefield.
“So you think you can win? I’ll admit, being born with draconic mana instead of having to acquire a dragon’s heart is impressive... but that’s hardly a real blessing.”
THOOM—!
At that moment, the ground quaked as Toska suddenly descended. Dust rose around his massive frame, and his enormous claws cast looming shadows over the three gods.
“Consider yourselves fortunate. If I still had flesh, you’d be paste right now.”
The Second God’s serpentine lips quivered slightly as she stared at Toska’s massive claws.
“What I bestowed upon these people,” Toska went on, “wasn’t just a blessing. It was my very will to fight, carved from my very existence.”
Toska turned and gazed at Miliana intently. Her arms were covered in scales, shimmering like polished dragon hide. Her Dragonization was complete.