The dragon stood straight and breathed heavily through gritted teeth. It was evident that he was feeling immense pain all over his body.
The orb on his head was pulsing with greater efficiency than it ever had... for the first time since awakening, the ancient creature found itself wounded so severely against a single opponent.
His body was riddled with uncountable holes... if not for him turning into his original form there was a chance that the orb would have been removed.
That would have been truly unfortunate.
Suddenly his eyes widened and his hair stood on end. He turned around to face the ruins of the building which were now half gone as they were turned into that sphere.
The darkness inside the ruin seemed to move and then it surged out from all directions.
