Close Shield (2)

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Samuel landed on the wind dragon after he bestowed massive chaos to the battleground. The griffins below them were shrieking in pain and burning at the highest speed. From the legs all the way to their heads and wings.

The riders had fallen from the griffins, were burning bodies, flailed, and screamed asking for help.

The werebears below had a similar fate with them. Some were attempting to roll on the ground to extinguish the fire but the land was already affected by the fire and became like a hot desert.

No matter what they did, they couldn’t escape their fate and died.

Samuel’s lips twitched a few times, and his chest was puffing.

“Having fun yet?”

He gestured his chin at the scene below. “I don’t know. Feels like my life is complete.”

“After burning them to death?” Conan was disgusted to even utter that disgusting phrase.

“Judge me all you want. This is coming deep from my heart.”

“Wow…” Conan couldn’t stop his baffled smile. “Well done… you are a certified psychopath.”

“Why