The pressure released by Felix was like a vigorous sea, endless. The pressure seemed to take a form and spread around with Felix as the center.
The remaining two female violent dragons felt the blood vitality surging in their bodies when they were hit by the pressure.
Their eyes went dark and they were directly pressed to the ground. They stopped resisting and slowly knelt down.
"Sir, we have realized our mistakes. Please spare our lives!"
The bodies of the two female violent dragons shrank gradually and returned to their original bodies, curling up humbly on the ground.
Felix's face darkened and his little body turned red because of the blood of the dragon.
The originally lovely face was also stained with the blood of the dragon, and the blood slowly slid down his face. His wet hair and the corners of his mouth were still stained with some pieces of meat.
Felix raised his wet hand and touched his face. His face was scratched more. He looked ahead in a daze.