Chapter 32
I adopt the same position that I took on the occasion that I defeated the wraiths and I hold the hilt of my sword tightly to start an impulse race against the dragon, as soon as I perceive that all the energy that flows through my body reaches its maximum potential. Once the desired energy point is reached, I go out at such speed that in a fraction of a second and I create a strong breeze like hurricane winds to displace the air that gets in my way, until it reached where the dragon is and without losing any type of impulse I rush with all my being, the edge of my sword cuts one of its legs that, despite the thick armor of scales or the diameter of the limb, cut it completely and cleanly from one side to the other. The mythical animal roars in pain as its amputated leg below the joint doe
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