Capítulo 669: The power of a True God

"How could that be true?" Sofia said, staring at him, "Neither you, Asgorath, or Tiamat could surpass it. Then who did?"

Bahamut smiled, looking toward Zaleria, "She is the face of destruction, the one who killed Tiamat. A mighty red dragon with enough power to face the gods."

"Why are you staring at me?" Zaleria asked with a strange face.

Bahamut smiled, "You're a red dragon. Seeing your face reminds me of her. A humble, caring, and gentle woman she was. Till the threads of fates forced her away from her creed."

"Is she still alive?" Sofia asked.

"She went to the elemental place of fire, where Kussath, the lord of flame, lives," Bahamut said with a grin, hammering the platinum. CLANG! Sparks flew into the air, and each one flared deep red.

"She might be the strongest dragon alive. The one who represents our nature, the powerful, gold-hoarding, country burning, and firebreathing, apex predators." Bahamut swung his hammer, "A tribute to the inferno wyrm,"

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