"Protect Mr. Chance!" Despite ribs jutting and scales split, Coall lurched forward again, roaring as his massive, night-colored body became a living bulwark before Jared.
The few Draconians still able to move beat broken wings, dragging themselves into the air to weave one last, trembling wall around their leader. Yet without the strength of their battle array, each dragon stood fragile as glass before the Soul Devourer.
"Out of my way!" The Soul Devourer's voice cracked like frozen steel.
A careless sweep of his hand released a soul-quake, invisible force hit the onrushing dragons like cosmic hammers, flinging them howling into the dark, their soul-lights guttering out.
Coall spat searing dragonfire, but the specter dispersed it, then conjured a colossal hand of condensed soul energy that came crashing onto the dragon's skull.
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