Kaelvar and Rovak collided in the storm-filled sky.
BOOOOM!
Blood-red energy and crimson-gold flames exploded outward, tearing apart the clouds around them.
Rovak laughed wildly as his fist slammed toward Kaelvar's chest. "Hahaha! Come on, dragon boy! Show me what dying once gave you!"
Kaelvar blocked with [Varkairos], but the force still sent him flying backward.
Worse than that, Rovak's earlier roar was still affecting him.
Anger kept rising inside Kaelvar's chest like a fire that refused to calm down.
He gritted his teeth. "Damn it… your roar is annoying."
Rovak grinned. "Good! Get angrier!"
He shot forward again and clawed across Kaelvar's shoulder.
SLASH!
Blood sprayed out.
Rovak's grin widened immediately.
His Drakhor ability reached toward the blood, trying to disturb it, control it, and use the battle itself to recover.
The next moment, his expression changed.
The instant Kaelvar's blood left his body, it ignited.
FWOOM!
