Kadridas' strength was greater than they had anticipated, as even a special artifact could only hold him for a short period of time. The chains completely blocked his energy flows, that was a real achievement considering the amount of energy the Dragons had, but the Dragons were strong in every aspect.
Crackle. Crackle. Crack.
Space was crumbling because of the pressure that came from Kadridas, so with each passing second, the power of the chains weakened.
"Maece! Let's get the fuck out of here! Hurry up and kill that guy, or that monster won't leave a trace of us!" Purplehead shouted in a worried voice while trembling in fear.
"Shit! Okay, I got you. Give me ten seconds!" Maece said as a dagger appeared in her hand before approaching Wain.
She bent down and looked into Wain's already almost empty eyes. He saw only a blurry image of her, but her sly, wicked smirk was clear.
