The black thunderbolts that were now white after being cleansed by the rose gold light struck down toward the white gold barrier. It was at that moment.

�Ugh!�

The White Star groaned and took a deep breath.

Eruhaben had rushed over and had landed a punch on his face. The ancient Dragon who was breathing heavily looked tired. His hands were shaking as well.

It was because he had gone up against the fire sword that was a fortified version of the sword of Disasters, which was one of the Dragon Slayer�s powers.

However, Eruhaben was doing everything he could to draw out every ounce of strength in his body.

�You, get out.�

�What?�

Eruhaben barely managed to pull out some mana to launch toward the White Star who was just as tired.

�Are you still planning on attack-!�

The eyes of the White Star who was preparing for an attack turned wide.

It was not an attack.

It was a gust of wind.

A quick gust of wind enveloped him before shooting up.

It headed outside the white gold barrier.

The White Star was pushed back and Eruhaben reached his hand out at that moment.

He could see something falling from the sky.

�Huff, huff. Huff.�

Eruhaben caught the person who was falling.

He could hear that person�s rough breathing.

�Huff, huuuff.�

Cale was breathing heavily as if he did not have enough oxygen. His entire body was shaking.

He was not coughing up blood, however, he was unable to breathe properly as if he would suffocate to death soon.

Cale leaned into Eruhaben�s body and raised his head. His sight was blurry. JrNovels.com