Chapter 054: A Legend Forever

"Moo..."

Old Hua let out a mournful bellow and collapsed in a pool of blood.

Clenching the Crimson Blood Sword, Liszt, peering through the fortress's window, once again activated the small amount of Dou Qi he had just recovered and cast the Eye of Magic.

His vision transformed, and beside the flame, a greyish-white Formless Dragon composed of magic power was tearing into the old dairy cow, bite by bite. It had already devoured Old Black whole and was now savoring Old Hua, occasionally lifting its head to look around alertly while eating.

Its shape was indistinguishable from the depictions of giant dragons Liszt had seen in books.

A standard Western dragon's form, just slightly more slender.