Bjorn stood in the center of the crater. Axe in hand. Lightning dancing across his body.He looked up at the circling dragons.
And he smiled.
"Come down here, you overgrown lizards. Let me show you what real power looks like."
One of the dragons roared. Like it Accepted the challenge.It folded its wings. Dove straight down. It's Mouth open and freezing mist began building inside.
Bjorn didn't move.The dragon came closer and closer, One hundred feet and then Fifty feet and then Twenty feet again, and then it released its breath,Freezing mist poured toward Bjorn.
But Bjorn raised his axe.
"Library of the Stormbringer." He muttered
Lightning erupted from the axe. A massive bolt. Brighter than the sun.It shot upward towards the freezing mist mid air.The two forces collided. Like it was Fire and ice, Lightning and cold.
