Crack!
"I'm so pissed off! Next time, I must get on that female dragon, roar roar roar roar..."
The metal door had just opened when a series of angry roars erupted, muffled and deep. Through the Truth Mask's three-colored light eyes, Green saw an Abyssal Dragon shrouded in demonic qi, lounging on a knight's shoulder. Sensing through the Mask of Truth, Green realized that this individual's true body is exceptionally powerful.
This Level Five Stigmata Knight had a permanent layer of golden flames burning on him, a broad sword strapped to his back, and his face covered by a metal helmet, revealing only a pair of flaming eyes. After glancing around, his gaze fell on Green.
On the Truth Mask, Green's six pairs of compound eyes blinked in a peculiar rhythm, incredibly eerie.
"So, this is the Oblivion Tower who will be executing the task with us?"
