C300 Patriarch Blackfiend

In the sky, purple thunder rumbled as numerous lightning dragons roared and fell. "Boom!" The mountain peak created by Black Devil Old Ancestor was smashed into pieces. The lightning dragons did not slow down at all and quickly fused with the Longsword in Ghost Clone's hands.

"Fuck, what kind of weirdo is this kid?" Black Devil Old Ancestor roared. The clothes on his body split apart instantly