"What have you done?!" Blackwing angrily exclaimed, unleashing a black lightning bolt at Wain.
Wain raised his head, looked at the lightning bolt, and waved his hand. Several jaws appeared next to the lightning and in a heartbeat tore it apart, leaving behind only a few electric shocks.
"I did what I wanted. I don't have to answer you. The only credit to the Dragons is your attack on me in your world, though... there are good men among you, but it certainly doesn't concern you." Wain muttered memories of Kadridas, without whose help he might not have been able to reach his current point.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
Massive streams of energy burst out of Redwing and Whitewing, quickly taking the form of pillars that reached the heavens. The amount of their energy was terrifying even for Lands of the Gods since meeting a Dragon who was furious was the worst nightmare for anyone.
