ROAR…!!!
Alexander raised his brows when he heard the guttural roars of the dragons. He didn't think much of it and allowed them to do what they intended.
'To think they are this powerful simply from being vassals.' Alex mused calmly. 'Aside from Cassandra and me, there's no one in this universe who can take them.'
The dragon trio enlarged as their humanoid forms changed into bestial features, taking on their true forms, their massive wings dispersing the surrounding energies.
Among the three dragons, Drakorin was the largest, his scales glistening an azure hue with sparks of lightning roaming his majestic form.
Zephyroth was the second largest, a dragon of red scales. Intense heat and flames shimmered from her shiny scales, causing the very void to tremble.
Then there was Oryndrax, a black dragon. And similar to Drakorin, he had lightning tendrils roaming his massive body; black lightning, to be exact.
