"Good opportunity!"
The mature White Dragon Trish, who had been lingering at the fringes of the battlefield accumulating her power, completed her magical structure.
She swung her wings together sharply, and countless edge-sharp as blades, gleaming with chilling ice blades converged into a torrent of destruction, sweeping mercilessly towards the motion-restricted Red Iron Dragon.
Simultaneously, she took a deep breath, her chest puffing up.
A conical spray of frosty Dragon Breath shot out, directly targeting Galos.
In the sky, the Storm Blue Dragon Heryam also prepared another powerful area spell, a mass of dangerous and dazzling thundercloud, crackling with thick lightning snakes inside, rapidly condensed, looming overhead like the shadow of death over Galos.
Meanwhile, the two young dragons who had just been forced back, along with the frenzied Red Dragon Kahill, once again roared and launched their charge!
The battle, almost instantly, reached a fever pitch.
