"Get decadent!"
"Into Blood!"
The ominous-looking young man and the Flower Monk gave a loud and malevolent cry before they charged towards that dragon claws with grayish decadence and bloodthirsty energies.
"Claws of the Devil Dragon!"
The two Dragonians bellowed coldly, raking their half-meter dragon claws forward.
Ka Ka Ka!
A shattering sound came with a huge change in the expressions of the ominous-looking young man and Flower Monk. With horror, they watched as the daunting claws broke through their defense, ripping their bodies.
Gasp!
Their eyes were full of trepidation as they blocked with their hands in front of them. The terrifying claws with dragon scales stifled them.
Fear of death loomed over them.
"Do you concede defeat?"
The two Dragonians fixed their cold eyes on them as they uttered their question.
"We lost!"
"We lost!"
