The distance between the two dragons decreased by the second, Shye's fists clenching tighter.
'Fine then, I shall bear testament to your resolve, Menas.' he thought.
The next moment, the roaring flames made contact with the howling winds, causing black smoke to cover the entire scene as the flame energy exploded violently.
No one except the two dragons knew what was going on.
Did the challenger already succumb to his injuries?
There was no way a barely breathing elder fire dragon could survive such a clash, no?
It was then that two figures—the silhouettes of their bodies interlocked with each other—began to crash down from the clearing skies.
As the majestic sun resumed its duties of providing golden rays of light to the world, everyone could finally see what was happening clearly.
