"Thank you, little lion, for helping me get through this barrier, in return I will grant you a quick death." A cold voice and full of passion suddenly sounded over the heavens.
As if hearing a divine voice, everyone who heard it felt reverence, even the injured dragon found himself under its effect.
It seemed as if he was under a domain and under the influence of entirely different and unique laws.
"She broke the kingdom." He could only mutter this before focusing on healing himself even more urgently and using the rest of his energy to resist the pressure of this domain.
And he was the one who was better off, as all the spectators who had previously watched with interest and amusement now knelt down on the ground with their foreheads hitting the ground.
In the center of the battlefield, the lion was now struggling in the air but unable to move an inch, his red eyes had not recovered and he looked more like a mad and thoughtless beast.