Eccar stood his ground as the six figures moved toward him. He gritted his teeth, feeling the rage boil within him aftere the memories of his capture and the mocking disdain of these damned people.
His Dragon Scales glowed more intensely than ever, their brown and black hues now streaked with a radiant light that pulsed like a heartbeat. Eccar didn't notice the change because his focus was locked on his enemies.
The crimson-coated man was the first to strike, his flames are red and look like a burning blood. It curling into a torrent as he charged forward. The fire clawing at the air as it surged toward Eccar.
Krevak followed close behind with his golden flames swirling in elegant and deadly arcs.
Eccar reacted to them instantly. He slamming his fist into the ground and summoning a towering wall of earth. The flames clashed against it, sending waves of heat and smoke into the air.
