But in the next instant, all the natural disasters that were about to erupt stopped.
Even the aura on Helen's body vanished along with them.
He could sense what state Baiyi was in at this moment—pure projection, simply amplifying his own aura and sense of threat, but all he could do was...look this way, and deepen his link with the medium here.
This situation wasn't actually what Helen had wanted to see.
But from his words alone, one could make out some of the Dragon Race's arrogance.
They called it cooperation, yet stubbornly destroyed Helen's things; there wasn't the slightest respect in it.
If he could use this chance to make the Dragon Race recognize the current reality, that was also something Helen would be quite happy to see.
Premise being...this Black Dragon didn't explode into its malicious nature again.
Helen walked forward step by step with Baiyi's phantom, Baiyi's scarlet gaze prying into everything around them.
