"Dragon Lich? Quit joking around. Dragon Liches are unwanted amongst the dragons, and there are barely any in existence. We were able to come across such a rare relic?"
"I'm not joking! This Dragon Lich seems pissed off. Hurry and come save the people before he wipes out all life in the area."
When the intense explosion blew off over half the mountain, the duel all of a sudden came to a natural pause.
The landslide sent sand and rocks flying as a black magical pillar rapidly rose like smoke from the fires of war. The pillar was a mix of death magic and terrifyingly powerful dragon magic. In the very end, a black dragon made of smoke formed in the sky—the symbol of an enraged Dragon Lich.
