222 The Dragon’s Victory

Blood sprayed out of the Crimson Valkyrie's two arms as Rey ripped them out in an instant.

Without both hands and a head, the colossal thing was pretty much done for.

He used [Greater Corrosion] on the blood-red hands so they would never return to the Blood User.

If it wanted to regenerate its body, then there were two options.

'Spread out the condensed blood and lose durability, or reduce the mass and maintain it.'

Unsurprisingly, the opponent chose the latter option.

Blood gathered in the damaged regions as the Valkyrie flew a considerable distance from Dragon Rey.

The Crimson Valkyrie was now about eleven or so meters tall, with its body seemingly as good as new.

"You beast!" He heard Phobio's voice echo from within the massive thing,

"I'LL KILL YOU! I'VE KILLED DRAGONS BEFORE!"

Rey sighed and shook his head.

'I'm sure now. These guys haven't killed any strong Dragons.'