"YOU BITCH!"
Morningstar barked when he noticed what she was doing.
Letting go of every other distraction, Morningstar focused on Esmeray.
He flew towards her at such an incredible speed that it sent shockwaves throughout the domain.
In no time, the First Dragon was upon her, his massive fist ready to obliterate the one who tried to encage him.
Esmeray remained eerily calm under the incoming attack.
She raised the silver sword in her hand.
Like a puppet being controlled by a puppet master, Morningstar paused at the very last moment.
It gave Esmeray enough time to swing her sword into his fist, splitting it down the middle.
Once the First Dragon got control of his body back, he immediately flew back.
Cautiously, he looked at her unlike his normal arrogant self.
"....What are you doing?" he asked, jerking his hand, which healed its injuries in an instant.
Esmeray looked at the droplets of blood on her sword and said lifelessly,
"Look around, lizard. What do you see?"
