"Mr. Barrymore's true potential sure is a well-kept secret." Arden sighed lightly. The spectators on the podium were wonder-struck as they focused intently on the golden dragons in the air.
Jacob was the only one grimacing as if in pain. The Power of Dragons within him was pulled toward the soaring golden dragons, beckoning him to throw caution to the wind and join them.
He wished to unleash the Power of Dragons and transform into a dragon to accompany those of his kind in their flight. Alas, he couldn't possibly do so in public.
Otherwise, he'd be attracting even more unwanted attention if more of his secrets were exposed. He was still not powerful enough to stand against any of the Eight Major Secret Realms.
It was with desperation that he tried to suppress the restlessness within him.
Someone among the crowd cried out, "Look! Mr. Barrymore is raising the bell hammer again!"
