Red Dragon Mage Davenport, already pale due to the continuous depletion of the Red Dragon Essence Blood within him.
Yet even with a pale complexion, it was difficult to conceal the smile on his face at this moment.
After all, in his view, although he had suffered significant depletion, he had locked in the victory ahead of time. The opponent could never be a match for two Elite Flom Demons.
"Once I get the opponent's Epic Shield, by then, I should be able to exchange it for quite a few treasures within the organization, thereby replenishing my own depletion."
So thought Davenport.
At the same time.
He also immediately pointed at Raine, ordering the two Elite Flom Demons to coordinate their attack.
And the target of focus for the two pairs of blood-red little eyes of the Elite Flom Demons—Raine, after the initial surprise, was once again faced with a choice.
"Since it's possible like this, can't the Elite Flom Demons continue to summon companions?"
