Valerian's topaz eyes flashed with a predatory light as he bared his sharp fangs, stretched his claws, and dove straight at the prey from high up above.
The moment Malcolm heard this bestial roar, a chill crawled down his spine. He raised his head just in time to see Adam wielding a staff, riding an armored gray panther with black wings, and pouncing at him with intense killing intent.
The emerald-eyed man gritted his teeth, his eyes spewing hatred. No matter what he did, Adam just wouldn't leave him alone.
He used his only remaining hand and tightly clasped onto the reins of the skeletal mount, trying to evade the incoming attack as hard as he possibly could.
But it was all futile.
BAM!
The young dragon smashed into the skeletal undead, wrapping his claws around its upper body. Then, he opened his gaping maw and sunk his teeth into its spine!
