Ray's fist had been thrown out, he was still in one position like a statue and in front of him, a large part of the city had been destroyed. It looked like a train had gone through, ripping everything apart that was in the way.
There were some Namriks that had been in that particular direction, and it was clear that they were no longer, not even a part of their body was left to bury. This was the power of Ray Talen. The ancient red dragon that had unmatched power on Earth and right now, had armour that had been made from his own dragon body.
Although he didn't have the same amount of power as he had once before, the strength was on the same level, his power was unmatched, and strong enough to break through the shadow.
"Haha, you are quite fast." Ray smiled, as he turned around,
and could see Quinn right there with two guns in his hands.
At the same time, the shadow was hovering over his back and had formed into wings, allowing him to use the shadow easily.