["The Zone"]
–Once more, the state of utmost instinct, maximized reflexes, and ultimate freedom had been reached. The young man's brain went into overdrive, connecting disconnected threads, unlocking like seals on a boundless reservoir of thought, freed from the shackles of inhibition.
The Dread looked towards the newly-emerged warrior, though didn't waste any further time before warping forward with monstrous speed, attempting to spear his hand through the Dragonheart before–
FWOOSH
An emergence of condensed, azure flames shot forward, spiraling and combining into a destructive breath that swept through the land, forcing the Dread to evade it by levitating upward. The blast of fire shaped itself into the heads of ethereal dragons, roaring through the air.
It was a split-second release; a reflex by the young Dragonheart that in its short time to create, carved a large chunk of land in front of the swirling mass of flames.