Chapter 348: Toxic Waste

"Anastasia!"

"Stay back!" she ordered, her face pale and perspiring as she held the Frost Dragon at bay with her poison magic. "It's dangerous!"

Evidently, Anastasia wasn't just referring to the Frost Dragon alone. She was also talking about her poison magic. Did she not know of my immunity to poison? If she didn't, that explained why she thought it would be too dangerous for me to get close to her.

The second Frost Dragon chose that moment to attack, his ice beam spearing through the clearing and leaving a trail of frost. I managed to dive to the side, and the Behemoth lunged to pulverize me with its claws.

Turning around, Anastasia threw out another hand and struck the incoming Frost Dragon with a torrent of poison. The Frost Dragon choked and coughed, toppling over the instant Anastasia's venom reached it.