404: They All Had the Same Answer!

A blood puppet with 300 million HP lasted less than ten seconds before it was reduced to a fine mist of blood.

As the puppet exploded, the storm of lightning only grew fiercer, surging once more toward the group.

Before Orson could even issue a command, Crimson Lizard King snapped open her wings, sheltering everyone beneath her. Her blood-red eyes blazed with fury as she roared into the heavens—

A direct challenge to the celestial projection of Vortigon!

Death God's Breath!

Black dragonfire blasted into the sky, colliding with the divine thunder in a cataclysmic crash.

For a brief moment, the gathered lightning was scattered, but as Crimson Lizard King pushed harder, the Vortigon projection seemed to sense the defiance in her aura.

Countless arcs of lightning twisted through the sky, fusing into a terrifying dragon-shaped bolt that came screaming down.