-KABOOM-!
Violet-gold fire erupted around Nom-Nom's entire body and went upward in a pillar of pure violet-gold destruction, splitting the clouds above, and kept going in a continuous roaring torrent of dragon fire that twisted around her raised sword.
I genuinely could not see the top of it because it had already left the atmosphere's jurisdiction.
The dirt around her feet turned to glass in real time.
Nearby trees did not even catch fire properly before simply disintegrating outright.
To me, standing sixty meters away, the fire felt like a warm gust of air courtesy of her being my familiar, but the shockwave it generated felt like being placed in front of a closing hydraulic press.
I noticed Peko was gone.
She was simply no longer in the clearing, and I had not seen her move, and the fact that she had reacted before I had even registered the situation as dangerous was a thought that would definitely be embarrassing to revisit.
