A Flame Relayer
With just a single flap of her wing, Razazel has returned to the air. She blasts off to the sky, and then gliding midair, to the direction of unmoved Orochi. Adma is riding on her back, clenching to her long neck and scally skin. Although this is his second time riding with Razazel, he does not know that when lifted off a dragon would go through a bunch of air forces that almost drop him off her body. After Adma was finally able to catch his breath, he looked down at the target. Orochi’s mouth is opening, a perfect chance for the attack as Kolibri and Rika are doing their best to bind him using chain magic. “The gunpowder has been injected, what we need, is just the heat to ignite the explosion,” said Adma to Razazel, but because of the air, Razazel can’t hear him. Knowing that Adma ch
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