Chapter 18

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The ear bleeding roar the dragon had set off was filled with fury and power. From what I could tell, it felt like she was asserting dominance. If that's what she was going for, then I can't say she really succeeded. Her entrance was still neat though.

The ice I created was only shattered by a fraction, but was still afloat. The storm above the clouds was no longer green and black, but instead turned to purple. Responding to the newly seen dragon's shrill roar.

And of course she picked a time I would be down. I felt my body grow weaker. My skin turned slightly softer as my hardened blue and black colored skin turned back to normal. My horns submerged back into my head. My power was drained.

Once the dragon was done roaring her ass off, she looked at me with cockily. I was able to hear her chuckling through the sound of the raging water. "I take it that you're the one who killed my thundermate. Correct?" She spoke in a light monotone voice.

Not allowing fear to take over me, I looked at her defiantly and stood as straight as I could. "Who are you?!" I yelled. "I don't see why that matters. You're gonna die anyway, so there's no point." I saw her form a wicked smile on her scaly face.

Lightning struck her body, and it responded by making her innards glow and radiate purple. I was able to see it from her stomach to her scales. Not only that, but I saw that the cold ocean water began to move more and more rampant.

Seconds later, parts of my ice started breaking down. In other areas, water just sprouted out of nowhere from below my ice and surrounded the mystery dragon, sliding down her throat soon after.

It then came to my attention that she wasn't just a random dragon. She was a fusion dragon. And from what I could tell, she had control over both water and lightning. Making her identify as a storm dragon of a sort in my eyes.

"Any last words you have for me?" She got ready to blast me away via spewing. Instead of taking any scary way out, pulled a move that only Chalk would do... I stuck the middle finger at her with an h provoking look.

Without hesitation, she spewed a strong blast of lightning infused water at my direction. Then in a split second... a pillar of lightning covered stone was shot from the ground up, shielding me from the blast.

It devastated some of the surrounding ice and broke down the pillar bit by bit, but for some reason I was still alive. "He asked you a question." I heard a familiar voice walk near me. I looked and saw that it was Max.

This time, he was different. His sclera was not only black, but his eyes were glowing, and his skin was basically as scaly as a regular dragon. He finally unlocked Drake form. "What is your name..?" Max asked on my behalf.

The dragon looked surprised but unfazed. "Who's brat is this supposed to be??" She asked confused. "You know what, it doesn't matter... let's just get this over with." The storm dragon attempted to blast away Max.

"Compared to the last guy, you don't seem that tough." Max folded his arms one moment, and zipped away from the line of fire in another. White lightning began to surge his body once more. His hair began to wave.

"Watch me cook." I saw him mouth at me. Max zoomed towards the giant dragon through the cold and semi-solid water, ready for the smoke. The dragon demanded for the body of water below her to catch him, but he didn't make it easy.

Max constantly dodged any electrically charged water that came his way. The first one he had simply jumped over. The second he hopped on, then jumped to another, and last but not least, he slid across a pillar of electric water all the way to her.

Once he got too close, the dragon attempted to take a static chomp out of him. Max leaped out of the way, and started flipping in the air flamboyantly. Once he landed on her back, he had vanished just as quickly before he got shocked by the dragon's bio electricity.

I could see where he was at. It's like he turned into a ghost. A ghost that couldn't be seen... but sensed. I saw him slide on the water, and rush at the dragon's flank. She staggered a little but not before getting struck again from below the chin.

She started to get struck from all sides. She roared in immense pain. Max was pulling off that same trick he did against Maoi, but this time it felt different. The lightning he emitted was accompanied by pure heat.

Every impact he landed was stronger than the last. Still, the dragon was not knocked down. She was able to move, but just barely. She was growing tired of being treated like a rag doll. Her teeth became bared. The water began to boil.

"ENOUGH!!" She released a huge outburst of compressed liquid and electricity. It looked to have blown Max away from her entire body. But that was just a mere thought.

While the dragon caught her breath, Max sprouted from under the water and gut checked her with a body full of white metal, and energy at his beckoning. She was damn near unconscious by that point as the impact was heard for miles.

She had begun to tip over and fall over the water, somehow still staying afloat. Not even breaking a sweat, Max looked at me with a thumbs up. "She's down now!!" Max assured me. I looked at him proudly, and nodded.

"Wow, it looked like a real battle was going on here. I'm surprised you let the kid deal with the last of the deadweight." A female voice was heard from above. I looked up and saw an unfamiliar dragonblood float in the sky.

"Greetings boys

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"Greetings boys. You two may address me as Lis Casanova. The Fire empress of the north." She spoke.

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