Cronyssia heard the voice and in that moment she let go of the energy holding over the time field while her body receded back to its petite size with a gaping bleeding wound on her chest that bled profusely.
A resounding roar of more than one dragon shook the entire atmosphere as majestic figures fell out one after the other from the gaping pit above that led into the edge of the demon realm.
They descended through the massive circular tunnel with their enormous forms silhouetted against the red sky and their wings spread wide as they emerged from the darkness and entered the twisted landscape below.
Dravion had a satisfied smile on his face even as his body disintegrated and was starting to fade away like pieces of paper being consumed by flames.
"It gives me no greater joy than knowing I have served you well, Master," he said, but this time without his dual-layered voice.
