Chapter 315: Conclusion

Leon, of course, wouldn't stoop to such a petty act. After licking the Silver Dragon—well, let's just call it a pat on the head for now—he figured it was enough. How she felt about it wasn't really his concern.

"I suggest you behave yourself, or else I can't promise what I might do. For example, I might just take a trip to Iron Port or Bern to let off some steam," Leon, still in his Dragon Form, threatened Isily without hesitation.

But business came first. Leon dismissed Isily and flew down, carving open the Frost Giant warlord's chest. He tore out the vital heart—livers, intestines, and lungs were worthless. Too bad the eyeballs had been incinerated by the Samadhi True Fire. Lastly, he ensured every finger was broken off to take with him.

Isily watched the scene, trembling uncontrollably.