Berserk dragons littered across the horizon, growling, snarling, madness running rife in the air, as their hulking frames bloated the skies and carpeted the earth.
These dragons weren't as strong as Ash, a great dragon prodigy, lacking nearly as much mass or strength even in this state.
But still their numbers posed even more of a threat to Seth than Ash ever did.
Seth hovered in the distance, "Fuck, I thought that was an exclusive ability!" he muttered to himself silently, his heart going cold.
Throughout his encounters with these beasts and their kind not one had ever exhibited such a berserk state before.
So seeing such a mass influx of such dragons ridden with madness and amplified abilities was jarring to say the least.
Seth couldn't be more relieved he had ordered a retreat, he couldn't imagine the rest having to fight off such massive beasts.
His fists clenched and he resummoned his trusty spear.
His muscles coiling ready for action…
