Darian roared and attacked the skies. His whole physique was pushed to the limit. Tir, Eleri, and Awel also moved together; all the focus and concentration of the four were raised to the maximum.
**BOOM!**
Darian collided with two different lightnings. Furious ripples of flames and thunder spread from the collision point, covering the skies.
As for the other three lightnings, they were shattered and disappeared almost immediately.
Terrifying sounds echoed. In the skies, only Darian remained still, with the two lightning-dragons pressing him in a duel of resistance and absolute power.
The three daggers fell to the ground, completely powerless. They looked up, struggling to stay conscious, filled with apprehension.
The power of those lightnings was truly terrifying. They had to give their all to dominate their elements, but Darian wasn't like them and was born from the purest essence of those things. Worse, he still had to withstand two of them.
