2167. Dragons Of The Planes

The elder dark mage skeleton tried again to attack. The triangles of dark mana sliced through their air and were swiftly shattered by a single swipe of the scaled figure's clawed hands. The claws had extended with light mana as it had prepared to fight in that manner. 

Further proving that it was extremely powerful, the figure darted through the air and grabbed the skeleton's head. The dark mana that poured out was the final attempt to destroy the opponent that it had been called out to fight. It was one of the more powerful skeletons that the immortal king could call on. Yet here it was, being crushed. 

The shattering skill was suddenly full of flight as the figure poured out purifying light mana all around the skeleton. "And that's why i said it, it is much more powerful than the elder dark mage skeleton. But it could have used more mana if it wanted to."