"Hold the line!" The dragonic king yelled out. He was still holding on strong. He only had to worry about the massive area spells that the dying reglios would suddenly cast. "Keep your flames going! I do not care if you have to turn your shit into fuel, just do it!"
"Seems like you are having a hard time here." A voice came from the dragonic king's side.
"Are you a fucking idiot!? Isn't it clear to see that I am having major issssssssssssssss-why the fuck are you here!?" The dragonic king's eyes went wide as he saw Blake standing in the air next to him.
