C399 Demigod Power!

"Rumble!"

Above, dozens of dragon breaths clashed with myriad spells, setting off thunderous explosions in the sky.

Below, races of all kinds engaged in a fierce battle with a vast demonic horde, their fallen littering the earth.

Igrel fixed his gaze on Gracious, tightened his grip on his right claw, and surged forward with a burst of speed.

"I can see it, I can truly see it now!"

Gracious