As Countless dragons hovered over Avaloria's shimmering dome, their roars shaking the air. Some were the size of castles, others sleek and spear‑shaped, but all of them radiated killing intent.
Then, as if receiving a silent command, they attacked at once.
Dozens of dragons inhaled deeply and unleashed torrents of flame. Waves of dragonfire crashed against the barrier, painting the sky in burning red and molten gold. Some shifted into dragon‑kin forms—humanoid bodies wrapped in scales and wings—coating their fists and claws in mana before hammering at the shield with everything they had.
Inside the city, civilians watched from windows and shelters, trembling.
Parents clutched their children; lovers held each other, whispering prayers.
'Is this really the end…?' many thought as the barrier shuddered.
