Muria gazed blankly at the large claw formed from black flame stretching towards him. In his dazzling golden dragon's eyes, there was a touch of taunting indifference. He couldn't recall how many major demons of the soul-intent second rank he had slain during his twelve-year tenure in the abyss training field.
The golden giant dragon stretched out a claw, shrouded in swirling thunder and dragon flames fully enveloping it. From a distance, it seemed that in that instant, his dragon claw had thickened many times over.
"Boom!" Black sparks scattered in the air and fell to the ground like acid, corroding the earth with a sizzling sound. Muria shattered the attack of the horned demon with a single claw and slammed his golden dragon claw into its ugly head under its stunned gaze. The sounds of shattering bones and breaking the wind echoed together.