Eternal Saṃsāra: The Wanderer of Worlds [217] To the Other Side of the World

[217] To the Other Side of the WorldChapter 217: To the Other Side of the World

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[First Person Point in View]

I’ve admitted this before, and I’ll admit it again. The [Dragon Icon] was such a bullshit Icon out of this world. It’s just way too broken.

Even as the White Tiger, I had to admit that Icon was sothing else. After all, I had experienced the back end of that Icon the most out of anyone else, having fought the Azure Dragon of the Eastern Cosmos for millennia.

Soone said, I fail to recall who, that Quetzalcoatl was the third strongest among the dragon gods in DxD, right after Great Red and Ouroboros. Yet perhaps the gap between her and those two wasn’t as wide as I imagined if she could survive and claim victory against a clearly superior opponent.

She must have used so kind of trump card, I assud. Overwhelming strength, that was how she won. I worried for a second if this was a trick by the jester like so form of body possession, but my senses didn’t detect anything. Rather, I noticed very little threads of black hair on her, that vanished before I could even properly confirm.

Had she been hiding so kind of transformation all along? I doubted she’d share any information about them now if that’s the case, so I decided to ask sothing more important.

“Can you continue fighting?” I canceled the hug and asked her, and she chose to push back and hug tighter. “Uh,” I’ve heard from her before that she took care of her Kukulan alter ego in isolation, but it seems sohow it ca out again. In this form, accompanied by her tattered clothes, barely holding her breasts, she was quite sothing to the eyes.

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