The clouds slowly dispersed but the gray coverer seemed to surge to cut off the sunlight once more. Any last member of the banished dragons were scorched ash. At the heart of it, where a mountain range had once stood, were 3 individuals.
There were humanoids.
The term was used because all 3 had scales, although one was pale and heavily hurt. The injured one was barely breathing but he lived with his blood matted emerald hair splayed out around his upper torso.
The 2 people around him were easily 3 to 4 meters tall but did not look poorly due to it. Power flowed off of them in waves.
One was only at the World Realm but he felt like he was easily a peak Sky Realm! His counterpart was the same. She was only Sky Realm but could put a Moon Tier to shame!
Both of them had mixed hair colors.
