บท 127: 127: The Crimson Butcher

Orson smiled and said nothing.

"Carding a bug?"

Does one even need to "card" a bug?

Being the very loophole in the Infinite Dimensions world was enough.

The six-pointed star of Chaos gleamed across the sky, triggering multiple effects. Three Flame Dragons smashed into the ground, focusing on the weak points and sending enemies flying.

Beast Tamer Ford Long screamed as he was sent flying, while Chaos Magic Balls continued pouring out.

The Paladin Dragon Vice Captain leapt high, trying to protect Ford Long, but was intercepted by two stone dragons, and both were knocked into the air.

"Foreign rats! Dare you face me in a one-on-one battle to the death!"

Dragon Grand yelled, his giant sword slashing toward the stone vines in an attempt to break the encirclement.

Orson sneered. A man was a biological combat machine—did he really need to bother with a heavy infantryman?