Leon thought the dragon in the sky had ignored his taunts. He couldn't have been more wrong.
It was far from the truth.
After a yawn from the dragon, its eyes locked directly onto Leon. Its energy surged, but to the pitiful creature before it, Leon was too weak to even warrant descending personally. The dragon decided to end him from where it floated in the sky.
It opened its mouth, and an astronomical amount of golden lightning began to accumulate in front of it, forming a growing sphere.
Leon trembled when the energy level surpassed even that of the previous sword. I've faced death before, but never something that looked so certain. Not even the sword felt this final.
He quickly began working on creating the black hole to counter the attack—it was his only bet.
Raaah! He pushed himself to the limit as that abomination's attack could come at him at any moment.
