บท 53: At the Same Time, Clean Up the Gnome Tribe

Tyrell's majestic voice sounded.

Since it had already figured out the enemy's background, it did not intend to hold back anymore.

Then, it raised its dragon head.

Roar!!

A dark green poisonous breath was spat out once again.

The poisonous breath instantly swept through Phiroth's entire castle.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Ah Ah Ah!"

"This fog, it's poisonous!! Ah Ah Ah Ah!"

Screams of pain rang out.

All the elite soldiers in front of the castle were all corroded into ashes.

Phiroth was also engulfed.

"No... This is impossible!"

"I will never die, Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah!"

Accompanied by an extremely painful scream, Phiroth stretched out his arm.

But in the next second...

He who had been shouting was corroded into ashes and dissipated.

Phiroth's castle was completely cleaned up by Mike's dragon army.

At this moment...

In the Dragon King Castle.

A notification sounded in Mike's ear.