บท 1842: Divine Esper God Spirit!

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As the Esper God's monstrous second half was finally vanquished, Drake found himself falling from the skies, feeling dizzy as his transformation began to twist around, becoming weaker until he returned to normal.

"Ah! What the…?!"

His giant dragon form was about to crush El Perdido for good!

"Shit!"

He quickly flapped his wings, flying upwards into the skies above, releasing a huge shockwave of winds down below, which blew away a few rooftops.

"Oops, sorry!"

As he flew away, the people of El Perdido could only watch in disbelief as the giant dragon, who they assumed was their savior, flew away into the blue skies.

"The Silver Dragon…!"

"Our savior…"

"A hero!"

"He came from space to save us all!"