Satis slightly smiled when she heard that voice. He was angry but still sounded sexy.
A ball of black fire appeared beside her. She turned her head to give the God of Fire a taunting smirk.
When the Black Dragons spotted them, they gathered one by one and were ready to breathe fire. However, Satis was fast to create a shield that she copied from the God of Fire with just a wave of her left hand. The shield was blue-black in an octagonal shape. And yet, they could see the approaching dragons through it.
“You little imitator!” the God of Fire could only murmur and sigh.
Satis smirked at him again, while Edotari already had his sword in his hand, ready to fight to the death—if the shield was broken.
“Just stay there, Edotari, and don’t do anything. You’re useless to me if you’re dead!” s
