Two pillars of black and red light collide in the sky, constantly dissipating.
Both breaths belong to dragons, both are high temperature, yet they are as incompatible as fire and water, seemingly eager to devour each other completely, desperately trying to suppress the other.
Empowered by the [King of Volcanoes], Losa's dragon breath is not much weaker than the Tyrannical Dragon, even though the Black Dragon looks down from above, it does not gain any advantage because of this.
And as time passes, the deep red shade begins to devour the deep black, pushing upwards towards the sky.
...
In the night sky.
A wave of heat rushes in.
Isaac shows a trace of disbelief on his face.
"He also has a dragon?"
The Black Dragon's eyes are filled with surprise and anger, it desperately flaps its wings, increasing the output power of its magic.
