Inferno was a great dragon, he wasn't the strongest, but he was the only being that could step into this overlapped reality.
Because even if it was at a level long beyond the awakened rank, it was not beyond the state that the genesis nest couldn't handle.
With its level there was supposed to be nothing on the entire Earth's surface that should intrude on its watch.
But today, that might just change.
Carnage smoldering in its heart, the dragon's furious gaze locked on its foe.
A man half dressed, with long bright blue flowing hair tied into a ponytail, in his grasp a glistening metal stood erect, ancient runes dancing around the weapon.
The only piece of clothing this enchanting figure seemed to have was a makeshift pair of beast-hide pants, flapping through the wind, as he stared dauntlessly at the diving dragon.
Around him a forcefield stood strong, spanning an entire range, the human forces safe and alive under its shelter.
