Chapter 618: My Woman

After all those Magical Artifacts began to spin in midair, Nash Johnston raised his right hand. Purple Spirit Fire surged out in a violent rush. The violet flames twisted and lengthened, taking the shape of a purple dragon more than ten feet long. It lunged straight at the Magical Artifacts and swallowed them in fire. "Condense!" Boom! Tempered by the Purple Spirit Fire, the Magical Artifacts melted down and transformed into strange, violet runes. The moment those runes formed, Nash lifted a...