Mastifa exclaimed excitedly, "Red Dragon! You will become my finest prey! This is a fated encounter!"
The Centaur Demon leaned back his upper body, muscles bulging in his arm as he put all his effort into drawing the bowstring, fitting a Dragon Slayer Arrow with a spiral arrowhead onto the longbow.
In those deep-set eyes was a shocking killing intent, a dark red light clinging to the sharp tip of the arrow—this was the essence of death.
"Sizzle—"
The arrow pierced through space, tore the sky, carrying a terrifying momentum straight towards Cassius in the distance.
In the instant the arrow was shot, Chaos Fog surged behind it like a torrent, rushing towards the Red Dragon in the sky.
"Bring it on!"
Cassius squinted slightly, feeling that intense power of death, then opened his mouth, flames swirling deep in his throat once more.
"Boom—"
