The wind dragon found itself grappling with the relentless water blast, its grounded state robbing it of its aerial advantage. Meanwhile, the magic people continued their relentless assault from the opposite flank, intensifying the creature's predicament.
As signs of weakness began to manifest in the wind dragon, its dragon's breath wavering, Asche seized the opportune moment. She unleashed an arrow with remarkable precision, driving it deep into one of the dragon's eyes. A rain of crimson blood from the grievous wound painted a gruesome sign of agony.
In the next instant, Liss conjured a formidable fire tornado that engulfed the creature's face. Desperate to ward off the searing onslaught, the wind dragon employed its sole remaining wing to disperse the scorching inferno. This momentary distraction created the opening that Jori and Reca had been eagerly awaiting.
