59 Morphed Into A Dragon!

-Charm's POV-

"Give up father!"

Lance shouted at the top of his lungs as he glared over to his father. The king only jerked his head to look at his own son and his annoying smirk soon curved to the corner of his dry lips.

"Not yet!" The king said with full confidence. "Not yet when I still have one last resort left to defeat all of you!"

With his words, that made my forehead instantly wrinkled in confusion. And what does he mean by his last resort?

It didn't take that long before I got the answer to my question when the king fished something out of his white trousers and shoved it over to his mouth. When I looked at it more closely, I saw a small vial of what seems to have some liquid with a white faint glow emitting from it. What was that for?

An invisible bulb suddenly popped out over my head that made me swiftly turn my head towards Lucas' direction.