The Ending of the Party

"Argh!" The dragon threw the knife at Jesse.

Jesse swung the sword made of the golden light and sliced through the knife, evaporating it from existence.

Dragon glanced at the pistol that was lying on the ground, contemplating his next move. He didn't want to try his luck in close combat because of the sword of golden light.

"Ahh!" Jesse swung the golden sword across the air, unleashing a wave of dazzling energy that sliced through the air with a deafening crack.

Dragon's eyes widened in surprise, and he quickly dropped down to the ground with great urgency.

The dazzling energy shot past him and smashed into the wall behind him, creating a massive explosion of rubble and dust.

"Argh!" The dragon stood up with a sweaty forehead. 'Fenrir, it seems we haven't touched even a fraction of the possible power. I'll make sure to torture all the information out of this bastard!'

…

Outside the mansion.

Boom!