The middle-aged man violently coughed up a mouthful of blood once more, going so far as to unleash a blood-escape art to retreat backward.
It was just that his arms had been the first to come into contact with the fire dragon soul, and they were the most thoroughly scorched.
At this moment, even as he retreated frantically, both of his arms were burned to charcoal in the process, shattering at the slightest movement.
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