"Kill the dragon!!"
"Die dragon!"
All sorts of battle cries rose up from the Prodson troops in the middle. In a way, those centermost troops thought they were the lucky ones, able to wait until the beasts were weakened before joining the fray.
That feeling drastically changed as soon as purple, drake fire began to engulf them.
Oli was focused on large-scale attacks with a huge area of effect. He would keep an eye on wind and lightning users, as well as anyone fast enough to threaten him. But, for the most part, Oli was just flying in circles with occasional dives to rip apart one of the faster soldiers before they were an actual threat.
Also, as more and more long-range attacks were launched toward him, Oli was soon more focused on evasion and spewing drake fire. Because the frantic Prodson soldiers would often hit their own allies in the crossfire, making up for Oli's fewer attacks.
