"More are coming our way!!!"
Before Evie got overwhelmed, Onyx flew upwards again, high up above where the giants' range could not reach him. Unfortunately, at the same time, it was high enough that his flame would not be able to reach and kill anything.
"Thank you, Onyx." Evie patted the dragon's back fondly as she breathed in deeply and rested for a while. She was thankful at how attentive he had been the entire time. It was as if he had sensed the danger and immediately pulled away. "You're really amazing. This must also be how you always fought in the past?!"
Now Evie understood why Onyx was the only surviving ancient fire dragon after the destruction of the light faes. This dragon was incomparable. He was simply majestic – the king of all the dragons.
