As Vasari and Annica redirected their attention towards the resounding roar, their gaze descended upon the familiar Drakear, surging up the volcano with such swiftness that they struggled to keep up with, trailing molten magma in its fiery wake. The resounding bellow of the beast dispersed every lingering cloud, unveiling the majestic grandeur of the colossal 15,000-meter-tall volcano.
Vasari and Annica didn't waste any time performing their movement techniques, as it wasn't the time to be cautious but the time to make haste. A pair of surreal wings manifested from Annica's back, composed of thousands of feathers ablaze with a vibrant pink flame.
Meanwhile, tendrils of blue lightning danced around his body before he surged forward. Annica followed suit, propelled by her radiant wings that propelled her with grace and determination.
ROAR!!
