The three of them launched forward without hesitation with Erend leading them. They cut through the chaotic air that rippled with violent waves of time distortion.
The shockwaves from Krono and Zerathul's clash twisted the sky like torn fabric, folding light and darkness over one another.
The horizon had vanished, replaced by a sea of blinding brilliance and collapsing fragments of space.
Eccar then suddenly sped up and led the charge, his scales glinting with streaks of brown and black as he changed into his full Dragon form in the middle of the flight.
His roar tore through the chaos, echoing against the fractured sky.
Aesa followed close behind him. Her Magic expanded outward in layers of glowing runes with blue frost light that shielded them from the tearing energy waves. Each rune that cracked apart reformed instantly under her control. Her Magic power burning bright as she stabilized the path ahead.
