Chapter 6115

Right then—

“Roar…”

A new dragon’s roar split the sky, louder than any before it.

A shaft of golden light pierced downward, so blinding that no one could keep their eyes open.

Morven’s descending strike slammed into the light—and froze.

His pupils constricted as he whipped his head toward the source.

A young man hovered there, draped in golden robes, strikingly handsome, waves of pure draconic energy rolling off him.