The dragon‑man's golden eyes lit up as he spread his arms…
He was like a deity with his crimson robe flowing like fire itself.
"Come…"
The pressure came as heat started rolling across the whole field.
Shane steadied his Moonveil Manablade, while Merlin's staff pulsed with lightning…
They had faced Sasha, they had escaped the six Zombie Lords, and now they stood before another dragon.
Yet neither Shane nor Merlin felt scared.
As a matter of fact, they viewed this as another opportunity.
Perhaps, there was a reason why they were being connected to a few Dragons within this realm!
After all, it must be remembered that Dragons were intelligent, proud, and dangerous… but they were also beings who could be reasoned with, even befriended. Perhaps, like Sasha, this one might become more than just an enemy. But first, they had to survive the duel.
The dragon‑man smirked.
"You carry relics of the Fairies… Let us see if you can withstand fire itself."
