Pecked...
Lance raised his dragon claw and touched his dragon head, feeling a bit itchy.
The beak of the Peacock King Aroman was a bit hard, and it had pecked him, only to fail, had it been any other Source Beast or the head of a Flying Dragon, it certainly would have inflicted severe injuries.
The power in Aroman's claws was also immense, her strength had increased by far too much, it seemed during the time he was away from the Dragon Domain, each of these city lords that he knew had steadily improved their realm of strength considerably.
"Red Dog, die!"
Aroman flapped her wings at Lance, and the Rainbow Flames surged out, engulfing Lance.
Feeling the might of Aroman's Rainbow Flames, Lance roared and scattered them with a shake.
"Let's put an end to this, Aroman, if we keep fighting, my blood will boil, and I might just destroy your Peacock City. You wouldn't want to watch your Peacock City being destroyed by me, would you?"
