I Have Seven Dragon Souls In a cultivation world

On many occasions it had felt itself been absolutely disrespected by Dante's enemies, some who were sometimes even basic level undead!

The truly sad part was that on any occasion where it tried to attack, since it was only a phantom manifestation, the physical beings would simply pass right through it.

As Dragon, its pride had been greatly hurt

But now things were different. He could manifest his physical presence and deal damage and fortunately for him, there was a good, powerful enemy that he could fight.

The Red dragon flew out dive bombing onto the Ghost Duke.

Blue and red flames smashed against each other, each one trying desperately to consume its counterpart.

The Red Dragon's ferocious nature was left on full display

Its gigantic body continually smashed into the body of the duke.

But as the fight went on for longer, the Red Dragon soon realised things weren't going its way.

Scales were beginning to fall off, and it Claws were starting to gain miniscule fractures. These were just small details, so minute that an average bystander to the fight might not have been able to notice them..

But as the one actually experiencing these things, the Red Dragon quickly realized its situation and came to the quick conclusion that if things were left to continue as they were, then his defeat could only be time away

"Roar!"

Without feeling any shame, the Red Dragon quickly began to call for help.

The silver dragon, who was sitting on the side, just sneered as he watched the shameless plea of the Red Dragon, but in the end, it still moved to act.

As The silver dragon crashed down from the sky, it was just like a silver meteorite descending from the heavens themselves! Its massive body tackled the giant Ghost Duke, driving hard into the ground.

The instant both parties collided, a vicious melee broke out. Spurs against claw, bone against scale. The two various offensive and defensive capabilities were put head to head as both titans battled in a blinding show of silver and blue.

Although The fight wasn't one-sided, after watching for few minutes one could rather easily see that the odds of victory were tilted in favour of the Ghost Duke.

If this was a fair battle, it was likely that the Ghost Duke would win after a long, drawn out battle with the silver dragon.

But this was anything but a fair battle, and Dante wouldn't have it any other way.

"Roar!"

Suddenly a burst of Crimson flames  erupted, shooting out and engulfing the Ghost Duke  and doing so  allowing the silver dragon to quickly retreat

Feeling this attack the Ghost Duke roared in fury!"

"Agh! Winged Lizard! You dare attack this Duke!"

But just as the Ghost Duke turned around to face the Red Dragon, a horrifying beam of silver energy shot out blasting towards the Ghost Duke.

And that's how it started.

The two dragons took turns flying around the Ghost Duke, attacking from directions slowly but surely whittling down the Ghost Duke.

At first the Ghost Duke was enraged! His blue ghost flames raged furiously, creating a devastating flame coating that defended him from any attack whilst also being a lethal attacking threat anytime it made contact with a dragon.

But eventually, The Ghost Duke could just helplessly watch on as his terrifying ghost flames were slowly worn down, but to add even further to his dismay, it seemed like the dragon's breaths l didn't seem to wear down in the slightest. it was almost like their energy was infinite!

The Ghost Duke didn't just stand there and take a beating, sometimes he would try to catch the dragon's off guard by flying up and trying to capture one in melee battle , but any time he tried the dragons would just flare their wings and quickly retreat.

And what made things worse was the strange distance that the dragons constantly maintained. They were too far for him to catch, but also too close for him to run away.

The Duke's rage eventually turned into panic and despair as his energy was quickly drained and his figure shrank until he was just the size of the largest human being and was being held down firmly under one of the Red Dragon's humongous claws.

The humiliated and defeated looked towards the ghost behind all of this.

He was still sat there on his icy throne, his face completely unmoved whilst his gaze remained just as cold as his surroundings

"Kill him."

The words were simple, but these simple words were enough to plunge Ghost Duke into the depths of despair

Slowly the humongous jaw of the Red Dragon approached the Ghost Duke. Its magma-like saliva dripping with delight as it prepared to consume this powerful enemy in one bite.

Sensing his demise, the Ghost Duke's body shook as he quickly exclaimed,

"Please spare me! I can still be of use to you!"

"Oh?"

Hearing the Ghost Duke's cries, Dante was intrigued.

A being with such power and strange methods still had to have some secrets that Dante W wouldn't mind knowing.

Dante simply motioned for the Red Dragon to come closer and in that instant its massive figure quickly rose to the sky and dropped off the Ghost Duke in front of Him.

"So tell me, Duke, what can you have that would interest me?"

"Boy, let me tell you. The land you are in is just a small speck in the universe. The techniques and powers and even resources I've seen whilst here are completely below ones even my servants would be using."  Explained the Ghost duke.

"Then why are you so weak then?" Asked Dante, confused

As soon as he heard this question, an embarrassed expression quickly appears on Duke's face

"Cough! because of some circumstances I've been greatly weakened and couldn't even show more than 1% of my power. And besides, you're not normal  child either. A soul of your level shouldn't have anywhere this much strength!"