"You might have heavenly Lightning! But do you think I am scared of you?!" Vespina pointed a slender, clawed finger at Barak, drastically reducing her tone to a fierce whisper, ensuring she did not disturb the Master deep within the crypt.
"Give it up, you are strong, but I don't believe you can defeat me." Barak said, casually looking away from her, his youthful face masking the sheer, unyielding pride of a primordial lightning dragon.
"She can defeat you, Brother. Although you're strong, you are still lacking in raw control." Damila said with a completely flat, analytical expression, only to immediately receive a harsh, golden glare from Barak.
"Hahaha! That's my girl!! I will get you a full, high-grade cow after all this mess is settled!" Vespina yelled, feeling immense pleasure at having her seniority validated by the water dragon twin.
