The flame saws curved sharply, heading towards Adam, but... the next second, they stopped before reaching their target.
Dark blood flowed like oil from a wide hole in Firebreathing Trinadon's chest. The monster was trying to do something, to somehow reach Adam, to wound him or kill its enemy.
However, it was already finished. Adam's last attack, a silver swirl, had turned the insides of the Firebreathing Trinadon into scrap metal - unusable and ruined material, just like its life.
Bam.
The massive body, weighing several tons, fell to the ground with a crash, raising a cloud of rusty dust. Smoke billowed like waves, quickly spreading out, covering everyone and everything.
Iren, Romeo, and the others had to shield themselves with their hands to keep the dust out of their mouths and eyes.
Soon, as the dust settled slightly and revealed Adam's silhouette, Iren took a step forward, confidently heading towards him with a menacing look.
