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Xalnath fell to his knees after the massive attack. “Could it be!? Has the Crimson terror been beated in battle!? Has This ancient dragon finnaly been beaten!?” The announcer declared as the dragon suddenly stood back up. A fire burned across his wounds as his energy was restored and powered him up stronger. The energy he had just lost was now returned on top of his full power. “Restore...” He growled as he narrowed his eyes.

“I may have spoke too soon! Xalnath is back in the fight!” The announcer stated as the dragon suddenly slammed his foot on the ground. “I grow tired already! Is that the best you are capable of!? Pathetic! I have faced stronger opponents in groups long ago! I am Xalnath the Destroyer! The ultimate draconic warrior that has lived!” He shouted as the entire arena began to shake as the ground began to shatter and crack. “W-What is this!? Was Xalnath simply testing his opponent!? The entire arena is trembling! Hold on to your hats everyone!” The announcer warned.

“Ancient style...Destroyer!...” Xalnath raised his fist In the air as thing were about to go very...very...bad..."This is the true power of a dragon! A real dragon! Not like the pathetic monsters and human so of this age! You are all soft! This is what strength is!” He shouted.

Siris was free to try to attack.