The rumble of red lightning shattered the silence of the night, black clouds that were its source continued to cover the moonlight that tried to illuminate the world.
Under the black clouds that covered an area, gusts of wind were concentrated on three people who were facing each other.
The entire area that was chaotic from the battle against thousands of monsters began to look calmer, as the three strongest figures drove their power to the maximum limit.
The roars of dragons that echoed could not take away the attention from the battle that was about to occur between the three figures.
One of them was Gede Gentasura, the white aura that enveloped his entire body felt cold even before he approached.
The eyes behind his bulging mask stared at the two people in front of him who emitted pressure that could rival him, they were the king of humans and the king of dwarves.
A cold breath came out from the mouth of Gede Gentasura's mask, his breath turned into smoke that billowed.
