Chapitre 446: Orlaf's Golden Pointers

Yet this wasn't everything, as the other scales moved fast and the next instant they were inserted deeply inside the body of the berserker, releasing purifying energy inside his body.

"Interesting," the berserker muttered while examining those scales inserted shallowly in his body, "you managed to hurt me while it was my turn to hurt you," he said and the next moment he laughed.

Arthur watched his scales with a shock expression over his face. "Wow," he only said this and went to silence.

"I fought many dragonairs before, black, silver, and other rare variations," the berserker amusingly said before he clenched all his body muscles, pushing the scales away, "yet I never met someone like you," he smiled while taking one of these scales, interestingly examining it.

"Holds such massive purifying power in this tiny thing," he muttered after some minutes of silence and observation. "It's good I wasn't a real dark master, or else I would have deeper injuries."