3.36 Fall of the city - Part 2

"Aaah!"

I tried hard to free myself, but the resistance I wasn't putting wasn't enough. Under normal circumstances, I could have used physical enhancement and mana cloak, but I was barely able to handle myself at this point.

Though I still had Flare's blue flame supporting me, so I tried manipulating my Flame cloak and grabbed his hand with it. But despite the resistance I was putting, his grip wasn't getting weaker.

"Boy, you are at least a thousand-year early to fight me. I survived in the era of chaos; I saw the destruction of my family, my race, and I fought the godly dragon kings. Do you think you, who looks like a chicken that just hatched from an egg, can defeat me?"

"What… do you want to prove? Your race died a long time ago, and now, there is peace in the world. You have nothing to gain here."