Charming Dragon Slayer
As the fog surrounding its body slowly began to fade away and turn into a black and blue fire, Asmodeus focused his gaze entirely on this dragon. The damage from the violent blow caused the scales near the top half of his snout to crack, with some falling off entirely.
However, in the spot where Velvet punched, it began to heal slowly. 'That is to be expected. After all, this isn't just any old monster. Yet the maw of the dragon looked horrible. The bones were crushed and shattered, along with many of its fangs being broken.
"Graaaaa!" The dragon's roar seemed to pierce the very heavens with its intensity. It seemed like this lizard didn't expect that a single person could cause this much damage in this place. Rather, a mere mortal that it toyed with the day before caused so much pain it felt an instinctive fear.