The Ancient Dragons moved like a tempest around the massive Flesh Construct, their colossal forms darting through the air with an elegant yet ferocious rhythm. Each movement was fluid yet brimming with power as they unleashed their most potent attacks, determined to bring down the abomination towering before them. Their elemental prowess crackled through the air, aiming to restrict the creature's movement by targeting its joints and extremities, hindering its destructive potential.
The dragons that had formed their Dragon Sinful Heart through the Seabane Head of the Dragon Empress Tiamat channeled the Sloth Oniric Truth, filling the air with an icy chill. Their frost clung to the Flesh Construct's massive limbs, encasing its joints in thick layers of ice. The cold was so intense that the very atmosphere around the creature seemed to slow, its movements growing sluggish and halting as if time itself had been affected by the freezing aura.
