Blood Type: Dragon

But despite the pressure, every one of them kept a calm composure not a single one with traces of panic and worry in their faces.

They are confident with the burst of power they have just poured out. Not a single existence in the world could ever survive such an attack!

With the help of the Compressing barrier, they have activated shortly before they fired, they were able to contain the explosions and impact inside a barrier that only allowed things to come in while keeping everything from going out. Including sounds and shockwaves

With his extraordinary eyes, Arkhoz stared intently at the dissipating dust and smoke on the ground inside the transparent Compressing barrier only to see a silhouette of a handsome young man standing a deep pit caused by the explosions.

Not a single scratch on his body, the man stood on the spot blankly like a statue.

Elric's body is now n.a.k.e.d with a reddish color. His face was not the same as the humble and simple one he had before. From a distance, one could see his domineering aura. His serious face revealed a royalty demeanor and his stance is that of an authoritative emperor!

A godly beauty of a man who has come down on earth!

The Cocoon of the fire has finally dissapeared while his steaming well-toned body was incredibly smooth. His bulging muscles would leave any woman with a gaping mouth. In contrast to Lesse's thorns, Elric has a pair of white small thorns protruded in his head while he continued to exude a powerful aura.

Despite already out of his cocoon, Elric still refused to move. Like a computer, his consciousness is still slowly processing.

Over him, even darker clouds started to form reminiscent of an incoming Tribulation of Light.

Arkhoz could not help but gulp a large one. Streaks of sweat finally slid in his jaw. He could already feel the terrible wrath about to come. His hands are shaking and his eyes are glued to the mysterious young man before him.

Suddenly, Elric's eyes opened slowly and met Arkhoz's gaze.

Arkhoz could not hold himself anymore and suddenly wet his pants as he finally succ.u.mbs to his panic and quickly made a command.

" Strike team leader, give me a ride! Retreat! Everyone! Back to the base! Now!"

His countless years of experience of hunting dragons allowed him to hone his instinct to able to predict an immediate danger with a simple gaze!

With a quick burst of his jetpack, he landed inside one of the Strike team's Jet and flew away in a blink of an eye. Together with them, they took Lesse's unconscious body inside a flying metal container that seems to follow them wherever they go.

The invisible barrier also dissipated and finally letting everything go including the mist from inside as the Barrier Team deactivated their set up and left the area in a flash.

"Commander, something is wrong."

One of Arkhoz's monitoring staff from The Arkhan Ship suddenly sent him a call.