บท 294: Chapter 289: The Beauty in the Room

The black-haired Golden Dragon boy did not reveal any of his true forms. To do so would take away all the fun. It was much more enjoyable to stay in his human form.

Even in his human form, where he could not exercise most of his power, no Mutated Fang Dragons could tolerate a single blow from Muria.

His power was suppressed, but the skills honed from battling with his own kind and slaying demons still existed. These skills were integrated into his instincts - he didn't even have to think to apply them.

Muria grabbed the tail tip of one of the Mutated Fang Dragons. The dragon didn't react in time. It should have been able to easily slice through steel with its pair of sickle-like bone blades but couldn't even cut through his skin.

"Thwack!" The Mutated Fang Dragon Muria had grabbed tried to bite him when it realized it couldn't escape. But a strong force shot down its tail before it could even turn its head, sending it smashing into another dragon.