บท 247: Chapter 85 Density Demon

Swirling flames evaporated the rain into a fog, unknowingly blanketing Duonoma City, while occasional flashes of gunfire signaled that the battle was not over yet.

"Ahtal seems very pleased," she said.

Suna stood at the edge of a tall building, listening to Ahtal's maniacal laughter, a subtle expression crossing her delicate face.

It almost felt like Ahtal was the villain.

"If I go disturb him now, won't I get beaten up?" she asked, turning to a little mare beside her, only to see the mare roll her eyes at her before refocusing on the battle between the buildings.

The fight was about to end.

Boom! Dragon Breath pierced through the mist of Duonoma City, the spreading heat evaporating excess steams, clarifying the view.

Suna's eyes widened, only to see Ahtal holding a head in one hand and hurling it toward her like a shooting star, his ferocious demeanor treating her as the target of his hunt.

"Wait, I am Su—"