POV Vesuvius:
'To attack me and expect me not to retaliate, ridiculous.' He was a dragon, so he couldn't show weakness or benevolence against his enemies.
The bright golden and blue arcs of lightning burst around the dragon as he shot upwards like a rocket. The world around him quickly became a blur, with the sprawling desert turning into an endless yellow and white stain.
The sound distorted, and sonic booms raised clouds of dust beneath him as he crossed the speed of sound.
The planet's curve quickly showed up, and the sky gradually shifted towards darker shades of blue.
'I never tried this before, but how high can I fly?' The dragon's speed quickly grew as he rose higher and higher while piercing through the layers of clouds and shattering them in his path.
The higher he ascended, the weaker he felt as the stream of mana sucked in by his domain thinned together with the atmosphere and the oxygen.
