If Membeli, the Sacred Dragon King, couldn't figure out the girl's strength, it only meant she was way stronger than him.
Coming to this realization, Membeli inhaled deeply. He clenched his claws, and his powerful magic began to surge within him, preparing him for battle like never before. All the while, he eyed the mysterious black-haired girl cautiously and thought about his next steps.
Can they avoid a fight with such a formidable being? Can they negotiate peace and simply stay in the Northern Territory instead of heading south? The black-haired girl didn't seem like the mindless demonic creature of legend.
If a pace was possible, that would be the best outcome.
But if not,
Could the three of them defeat her with their current strength? And at what cost?
However,
While Membeli was deep in thought, Anze, the Heavenly Apostle, couldn't contain himself any longer.
