The third time, the Scorpion-tailed Lion was bathed in its own blood, sprawled on the ground like a formless heap, barely possessing the strength to lift its head. Sun issued its final ultimatum.
"Last chance, insect. Submit to me, or die."
The Scorpion-tailed Lion's body trembled violently, its Life Force rapidly slipping away.
But it still showed no sign of submission.
Raylo frowned. Just as he was about to speak up and stop it, Sun's patience reached its limit.
"Stubborn till the end!"
Sun abruptly opened its giant maw as a golden light gathered deep in its throat. The surrounding air instantly became scorching hot, and the terrifying energy fluctuations began to warp space itself.
Dragon Flame.
It was a breath of destruction sufficient to melt mountains and vaporize steel.
This time, Sun truly intended to kill.
