It really happened in an instant. Beyond the pierced chest, Lucifer’s claws were playing with the tundra dragon’s cold heart. Gradually, the heart became dull and started to slow down. It broke in Lucifer’s grasp. White dust scattered from his fingertips.

The tundra dragon’s eyes slowly lost his vitality. The giant body scattered and disappeared. All that was left in its place was a small egg.

[Youuuuu!]

Santa Claus let out a roar of anger and threw off the red top he was wearing. He revealed a muscular body that wasn’t appropriate for his age. Santa Claus reached out his hand and started to pour out various ice magic toward Lucifer. A blizzard accompanied by sharp ice awls and a violent blizzard struck Lucifer. No, why was he using magic after implying that he was going to fight with his body? Was he joking right now?

[Bah. You dare to fight me when you are weaker than the tundra dragon?]

However, Lucifer created powerful fire in the air with a single gesture and counteracted all of Santa...