CHAPTER 157

A few hours later.

Thousands of miles away from Syslon, on icy lands that weren’t part of the current human world map, Dylan and the black dragon were still fighting intensely.

Their attacks were also highly destructive and precise. None of them used any wasted moves, and they fought like absolute masters of the battle-craft, constantly countering each other’s moves.

Dylan was bleeding from his right shoulder and head. His left arm had been eaten away.

The dragon of doom also lost one eye and many of its scales. Because of the nature of their attacks, it would take a lot of time for both of them to heal.

Dylan had a healing system with him, but it wasn’t effective against the dragon’s attacks. In the same way, the dragon’s healing wasn’t effective against Dylan’s spiritual energy, either.

At some point, both were out of their breaths, and they landed on top of large frozen bodies of ancient beasts.

Ormrker, was gasping but not as much as Dylan. “I haven’t exercised this much in a whil
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