Meanwhile, Coal Ball, who had been standing quietly on Raylo's shoulder, let out a low growl.
HUM!
In front of Raylo, directly in the path of the Light Spear burning with golden Flame, space, without any warning, began to distort violently like the surface of water!
Then, the phantom of a massive dragon's head, tens of meters tall, materialized out of thin air!
The dragon's head was pitch-black, as if forged from the purest darkness and nothingness.
This was a unique attack method Coal Ball had developed on its own.
Summoning the phantom of a Space Giant Dragon to devour everything!
The moment the phantom dragon's head appeared, the golden Light Spear—wielding world-destroying might and capable of piercing a mountain range with ease—plunged headfirst into the distorted space.
There was no explosion.
No collision.
Not even the slightest sound was made.
