The Lightning Dragon and the Ice Dragon let out an earth-shaking roar, dominating the sky as though they were its sovereigns.
Before the cyan-scaled serpent in front of me could react, the Ice Dragon unfurled its wings and descended.
I crossed my hands over my head once again as the Ice Dragon plummeted onto the cyan serpent.
Thwaaam—!!
Biting cold winds howled and a murderous snowstorm surged forth, veiling the entire area. Slowly uncovering my eyes, I lowered my hands to assess the situation.
At the heart of the icy snowstorm, where the Ice Dragon had descended head-first, a giant crystalline iceberg had formed.
Trapped within that crystalline ice mountain was the towering cyan serpent, frozen in place.
But it was still not dead. Its frozen eyes were flickering with minute movements as it tried to break free from the ice.
Without giving it an opportunity to free itself, the Lightning Dragon descended onto the ice mountain next.
