Tale of the Red Dragon Without Dragon's Might-Chapter 80 - Three British Heroes Battle Pan Feng

I have always stated that I would not lower myself to affiliate with an evil Efreeti, I just came to watch…

It’s all been your misinterpretation from the start.”

“Heh heh,” Efreeti chuckled coldly, decisively throwing its weapon aside and raising its hand, “If I say I surrender, I admit defeat, I am willing to pledge loyalty to you, is it still too late now?”

“What do you think?” Leon replied with a question, not believing Efreeti.

“It’s just an attempt to stall for time,” Tassera said, “Even if you delay until the Dimension Anchor’s duration ends, my Spell will always be faster than yours.”

“I’m not trying to stall for time, I just want to—,” Efreeti showed no embarrassment at having its lie revealed; on the contrary, it shook its head and wagged it confidently, then suddenly its feet sprang up and its lower body turned into ash and embers, flying towards the sky.

However, Leon had been on guard against Efreeti’s escape and raised his hand to cast an immobilization spell, then decisively flapped his wings and pounced on Efreeti.

After grappling the Efreeti with his limbs, he bit into its shoulder and with a fierce shake of his head, tore off a chunk of flesh that quickly turned to flame.

If possible, Leon preferred to kill the Efreeti outright rather than use the Samadhi True Fire, as the Samadhi True Fire might damage the magic items on Efreeti’s body, ultimately leaving no battle rewards to be claimed.

Leon had grappled the Efreeti, and it was indeed inconvenient for him to flap his wings, and neither could Efreeti fly with a Dragon clinging onto it, thus inevitably both the Dragon and Efreeti fell from the sky, first crashing onto a rocky hill, and then rolling down the slope to the sand dunes outside.

Given the physique of Red Dragon and Efreeti, an outright fall from a high altitude wouldn’t be too big of a problem, and now with a crash into the rocky hill followed by a fall onto the sand dunes, there was hardly any damage.

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Unable to use Otherworldly Transmission and seemingly unable to fly away, Efreeti began to resist decisively as escape was not an option, throwing its head back and then smashing it forward onto Leon to cause Blunt Strike damage, while at the same time, its unfettered fists pounded vigorously towards Leon’s head.

Efreeti’s strength was solid, hitting Leon’s head twice, causing him to feel somewhat dazed.

He bit into Efreeti’s arm, intent on tearing it off, but Efreeti’s robustness rivaled that of a mature Red Dragon, and the arm wouldn’t tear off, resulting in a stalemate.

Leon had only one mouth, but Efreeti had two hands; one hand was bitten, but the other could still punch.

Not wanting to be continuously hit, Leon had to let go of Efreeti, but the moment he loosened his grip, Efreeti pulled out its arm and jumped up again, only to be tackled back down to the ground by Brass Dragon, and then it was Brass Dragon’s turn to be pummeled by Efreeti’s fists, though of course, it also did no damage.

The Brass Dragon released the Efreeti, and just as the Efreeti stood up, Tassera pounced on him again.

Being a Storage Dragon didn’t mean she wasn’t good at physical combat; she was quite capable, yet she also couldn’t avoid the Efreeti’s fierce hammering.

Every time she tried to fly, she was brought down; Invisibility Technique and High-level Illusion were totally useless in front of the Red Dragon, and Vaporized Form was simply laughable.

The Efreeti finally realized he was like a mouse surrounded by three cats – the Three-headed Dragon had been toying with him.

It was about enough; the main thing was that the Efreeti stopped resisting.

Leon decided to end this game.

He slowly crawled towards the Efreeti, stretched out his forelimbs, grabbed the Efreeti’s legs, and with a strong pull, he toppled the Efreeti over.

Seeing Leon topple the Efreeti, Tassera immediately pounced on it, biting one of the Efreeti’s hands.

The Brass Dragon followed suit, biting the other hand of the Efreeti.

Leon realized as well and pounced on the Efreeti, pinning it under him.

“It’s over,” Leon said, looking down at the Efreeti, ready to bite through the Efreeti’s neck, wondering if an elemental creature could live without a head.

“Thinking of killing me isn’t that easy; I’ve said it before, you will never kill me,” the Efreeti suddenly roared, pulling his hand out of the Brass Dragon’s mouth, but half of its flesh was scraped off by the Brass Dragon’s teeth.

Then, the Efreeti kissed the ring on his middle finger and shouted, “I want to leave here and go home, to a place where no one can hurt me.”

As soon as the words of the Efreeti fell, a crack appeared on the beautiful gemstone of the ring he had just kissed, and at the same time, a light enveloped him completely, and then his entire being turned into light and disappeared.

Just like that, the Efreeti disappeared.

The Three-headed Dragon looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, at a loss.

“What happened here?” Leon was the first to ask.

“I don’t know,” the Brass Dragon shook its head.

“I don’t know.”

Tassera scratched her head, thoughtfully looked at Leon, and said, “Do you remember the Praying Skill I told you about?”

“You mean the Efreeti just used the Praying Skill?” Leon’s voice suddenly rose, “Does he deserve it?

He does not.”

“I remember he just kissed the ring,” reminded the Brass Dragon.

“You mean that ring…” Leon hated when things didn’t go as planned, baring his teeth, “A ring capable of casting Praying Skill, if not a Divine Artifact, then extremely rare, does he deserve it?

He does not have the capability.”

“Don’t underestimate the Efreeti,” muttered the Brass Dragon, “and since the Efreeti dared to trouble you, he must have had a trump card.”

While the Three-headed Dragon was in a frenzy, the Efreeti returned to his home.

After taking a deep breath, he looked down at his empty middle finger, feeling somewhat downcast that the ring he had taken decades to obtain with great effort had cracked.

Regardless, he was still alive, and that was enough.

The Efreeti tried to console himself; looking around, he found himself in a luxurious room, walls adorned with exquisite tapestries, the floor covered with soft carpets, and a crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, emitting a warm and soft glow.

Wait, what’s going on, how is he, it seems like he is inside an oil lamp?