Mocking Phoenix

At dawn.

The light of dawn lingered, hesitant to arrive, while the remnants of the setting sun had long faded into darkness. Within the city shrouded in thin mist, the hidden churches in the shadows, veins clinging to the cracks in walls, the gnawing sounds echoing from the sewers, and the murmuring shadows...

A lantern bearer strolled forward.

Mythology Rebooted

The silhouettes of the black and white dragons collided midair, as the seemingly iron-strong defenses were torn apart like paper by the forty-meter-long Elemental Mantra. The White Dragon's horn pierced through the chest of the Black Dragon, lifting its head and suspending it in the air.


The Black Dragon was two hundred fifty meters long, while the White Dragon neared three hundred meters—the fifty-meter difference made the White Dragon's physique a full circle larger than the Black Dragon's.


Size equated to strength, and the Hell Black Dragon, transformed by Ludwig, got hammered the moment they clashed.


The Elemental Mantra pierced through the Black Dragon's chest and protruded from its back, as large amounts of sticky black Dragon Blood with an extremely high temperature fell like rain.


The White Dragon roared with its head held high, bathing in the black Dragon Blood, its sci-fi-esque body streaked with numerous lines of sinister black blood, exuding sheer dominance.


Chapter 375: Life White Dragon, Hell Black Dragon_3