"Indeed interesting!"
When Muria noticed that all the silver-white metallic constructs within view were converging towards him, he laughed.
"Give it your all and show me your power!"
Roar!
Upon receiving the master's command, the Winged Serpent Dragon let out an excited roar. Destruction is a nature hidden in the bones of the Dragon Race, but for the Winged Serpent Dragon, it had to suppress its own nature.
But now, its restraints had been lifted. Thus, surging and scorching red spirit light ripples expanded from it as the center. The atmosphere boiled, and the temperature started to climb at a terrifying rate; then, orange-red flames appeared.
Powerful creatures, in their natural state, tend to transform the environment around them into one most suitable for their existence. And when they fight with all their might, their power naturally forms a domain most conducive to their own battle.
