When the massive body of the dead dragon, Sjalak, started to move, blazing netherfire shot up dozens of meters high.
Milora absolutely refused to back down—Feng Aotian couldn’t chicken out now!
“Anti-Gravity Field!!”
Milora cranked her gravity-reversal domain to the max, but it barely affected the dead dragon, whose magic was too strong and body too huge! It kept spitting netherfireballs at Milora.
The rocks she pulled with gravity couldn’t block the netherfire, and the makeshift shields she twisted out of gravity only held for a moment!
“Gravity—Meteor Crash!!!!”
Milora yanked the massive rocks floating in the air down...
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