Galos did not dodge.
He took a deep breath, then unleashed Flaming Dragon Breath.
A torrent of fire, like molten lava, surged from his mouth, confronting head-on.
Frost Dragon Breath and Flaming Dragon Breath collided with each other, grinding against each other, with a sizzling noise, forming a thick white mist that eclipsed the sky, engulfing and spreading everywhere.
The breath of an adult dragon should have been stronger.
Yet the Frost Dragon Breath was gradually engulfed by the flames, and the White Dragon was being forced back.
At the critical moment, she closed her mouth, gaining height, as her claws brushed past the Flaming Dragon Breath, sending a burning pain through her.
Boom!
The wings of the Red Iron Dragon tore through the night, rushing towards the White Dragon.
They engaged once more in close combat.
