The wyrm wasn't dead but was just completely dislocated and unable to exert any strength. Despite its extraordinary abilities, it still couldn't change its physical structure into a snake's.
It lay there limp and boneless, with only two huge eyes wide with fear. Although it already knew that Remus was strong, it never expected him to be this powerful. It was regretting not running when it had the chance.
Ribolt quickly moved above the wyrm and shouted angrily, "How dare a puny serpent like you dare to oppose him and even have the audacity to attack him? You've certainly got a lot of nerve! No matter how sir decides, I can't forgive you. You'll have to pay the price!"
As it spoke, it started swinging its broken body again, slapping the wyrm's face. "Apologize to sir! Quickly, apologize to him!"
The wyrm was furious. It was the ruler of this domain and had never been insulted like this.
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