After about ten minutes of facing against the human mage that just appeared, Hadriel could be seen covered in his own blood as he wobbled in the air, taking huge breaths; the rest of the Tier-9 realm dragoniac who decided to join the fight after seeing him struggle to stop the mysterious human mage were all laying died now.
At first, they thought they would be able to help ease out the pressure he was facing, but it seems they only got in the way, as all it took was a single swipe from the mage’s hand to render them useless in battle.
Hadriel looked at his body, noticing some of his scales falling off; his golden blood was dripping, and his right wing was almost ripped off from his body, he had never felt so helpless in his entire life; if not for the abilities of his eyes and his variou
