"Let's do this!" He yelled out excitedly.
Springing forward, he spun around and swung his blades, unleashing a wall of fire against both of the dragon-turned warriors.
It was a momentary whirlwind of scarlet flames that swirled around both of the warriors, swallowing them in its burning wrath before dissipating.
"Wait, wha–"
Catching him off-guard, the enemies before him weren't harmed in the least from the scorn of the flames as the one with the ponytail launched forward, slamming its fist into his stomach.
"Pyuh-!" He spit out the air from his lungs.
As he was launched back, he slammed into the body of the mountain, being embedded in the caved-in rock.
Bambang slowly walked towards him, "An insult. Did you believe your flames could harm our scales? We're one of the Dragon's blood. Flame is the very essence of our blood."
"Huh?" Bowen let out.