With a wave of his hand, the man with the ice dragons commanded his formidable companions to launch a relentless assault. The dragons responded with vicious determination, their frozen bodies pulsating with raw power. They lunged at their opponent with teeth bared and claws ready to rend flesh.
The man with the ethereal black hair raised his hand, his eyes shining with an intense resolve. Two of the five gleaming runes adorning his body surged forth, pulsating with power as they unleashed streams of black fire. The fire coalesced into a raging tempest, swirling with an otherworldly darkness that devoured everything in its path.
With an infernal roar, the tempest of black fire collided with the ice dragons, engulfing them in a maelstrom of destructive energy. The dragons writhed and twisted in agony as the flames consumed their icy forms, reducing them to nothing more than fleeting memories.
