Asher sighed. This was getting more dangerous, but showing weakness wasn't an option. He needed time.
"I advise you not to act recklessly. Leave while I'm still asking,"
His dragon bloodline unconsciously radiated superiority, pressing down on those around him.
For weaker beings, it would have been overwhelming. But to the prideful Demon Kings, it only made them feel insulted and looked down upon.
"Enough of this arrogance!" Aldric snapped. Sparks of purple and blue lightning burst forward in a deadly arc.
t was a devastating attack, no doubt—but unfortunately, it was elemental.
Asher raised a finger, muttering an incantation. The lightning, meant to incinerate him, bent and converged at his fingertips, crackling wildly.
The room fell silent. The sight of him effortlessly taming such a penetrating attack left them all stunned.
Then, with a flick of his finger, he sent the condensed lightning straight at Zagan.