The dragons' nostrils began releasing thick streams of smoke, curling into the air like dark clouds. Their massive chests expanded with every breath, the heat surrounding them growing more intense by the second. It was a clear sign.
They were preparing to unleash their flames.
Ellio's heartbeat tripled with every passing second as the gap between them rapidly closed. The dragons were getting nearer, their growls louder, the scorching heat from their mouths already reaching him.
He had no idea what Alvi was planning. Not even the slightest clue. Yet somehow he wasn't afraid. More than a thousand percent, Ellio believed that the white phoenix would never place him in danger.
The dragons were only a heartbeat away from surrounding them. Their jaws slowly parted, revealing blazing inferno
