Dragons Breath

"The fuck?" Klaus muttered, half in relief and half in disbelief. His Flame Dragon Spirit had just saved his life, but the sheer power it unleashed left him momentarily stunned.

The Zombie Kings, appearing hungry for blood and danger, were now burning, their bodies twisted in agony as they tried to escape the firestorm. Klaus couldn't help but grin, though it was a tired grin. He'd forgotten for a moment just how powerful his Dragon Spirit was or more precisely, how lethal his Chaotic Nirvana Flame is.

But there was no time to rest. More enemies were coming, and his Star Qi was still draining fast. He needed to think ahead, conserve energy, and keep the battle from spiraling out of control again.