*Roar!*
After remembering the purpose of this fight, the Magma Dragon let out a roar that shook the battlefield.
The roar contained a message. And it was probably for the Lightning Saint. The Lightning Saint wasn't with him, but he certainly received the message.
'I will lend you my strength, not because you are the king, but because I'm a proud dragon!'
The Magma Dragon glared at the humanoid monster. His skin was red and he had a pair of red wings. His appearance looked like a devil, but the Magma Dragon never heard anything about him unlike the Lightning Saint, who had absorbed the knowledge from all races, including the human race.
The Magma Dragon had three heads. His right head was gathering Magic Power in his lung, the left head opened its mouth as if trying to bite the devil, and the middle head was excluding killing intent.
The devil might not be able to understand what the Magma Dragon was saying, but it certainly felt its intent.