The necrodrake's fierce screech reverberated through the Dragon Kingdom as its undead form, wreathed in green-black caustic flames, fought against the combined power of James and Lynara's dragon-born energy. The fire, brilliant and scorching blue, cascaded from their joined assault, crashing against the monstrous creature, burning away patches of decayed scales, though it barely seemed to slow it down. Driven by Zarathros's dark magic, the beast was nothing short of relentless, each agonizing roar filling the battlefield with fear and dread.