The first thing Seon-Hyeok felt upon entering his draconian transformation was the pain of bones being crushed. This pain quickly turned to anger as he looked for a place to vent.

Fortunately, there was a suitable target right in front of his eyes.

Seeing the black knight screaming while being engulfed in flames, Seon-Hyeok took a step forward.

Bang.

The gap between the combatants closed in an instant. Seon-Hyeok immediately grabbed the shorter knight’s helmet.

The black knight resisted, stabbing with his greatsword covered in dark energy, but it was to no avail. He was unable to even scratch the solid scales of the draconian, and Seon-Hyeok casually grabbed the knight’s head.

“Ugh.”

The black knight, with his head in the draconian’s grasp, groaned as he struggled.

Insignificant. So insignificant.

The draconian’s fighting spirit cooled down at the sight of the helpless black knight. It was disappointing - especially after he acted so arrogantly in mentioning the power of Chaos.

“Are you weak?”

His golden eyes, glowing with an auspicious light, were trained on the knight.

“Or am I strong?”

The black knight was unable to answer. He just groaned and twisted his body.

“There’s no way you could know.”

After coldly spitting...