The Torch Dragon, shrouded in black mist, darted madly through the clouds.
Luna was gripped so tightly by the dragon's claws she could barely breathe, yet she dared not move for fear of plummeting to her death.
At that moment, nine streams of violet-gold Fox Fire burst through the clouds, blossoming into dazzling flames across the night sky, as if painting a fiery curtain above.
"Not bad, impressive."
Mael Valerius wore a crazed grin as his dragon tail swept out, shattering the fiery canopy in an instant. His dark golden slit pupils reflected the white silhouette upon the back of the Flying Beast.
The moment the black mist collided with the purple fire, the entire ocean of clouds was stained an eerie, deep violet.
