Shut Up, Malevolent Dragon! I Don’t Want to Have Any More Children With You

Looking at the enraged wolf in front of him, the same creature that had just blasted away half of his body not long ago, Talos couldn’t help but take a step back.

He nervously swallowed.

"Safina, why didn’t you tell me this monster was here?"

"Honestly, I didn’t expect to encounter it here either," Safina replied. "But according to the plan we discussed, I can only provide you with the spatial coordinates when the Fire Spirit Leopard bites into your body, allowing you to complete the anchoring. This situation here was completely outside the plan."

Talos gritted his teeth, trying to calm his emotions.

"I don’t care anymore. The essence core is in hand, we retreat!"

With that, without another word, Talos turned and opened a spatial tear to teleport away.

On the other side of the tear was the eerie and vast Void Realm.

However, just as Talos had half of his foot through the tear, he suddenly felt his collar grabbed firmly from behind.

By the time Safina reacted, all she saw was the faint trail of white energy left in the air after Leon’s rapid assault.

In that moment, Safina didn’t even see how Leon had reached them.

"I told you, give me your life, and leave it in Samael."

The whisper, as if from the Grim Reaper, sounded from behind Talos.

His body trembled with fear, and he dared not look back.

With all his strength, he tried to move toward the other side of the tear.

But in the next second, a powerful pulling force nearly snapped his throat.

The suffocating sensation made him dizzy, his vision blacking out.

Then came a violent spinning sensation.