Just like how dragons can change their form from a gigantic beast to a normal human, Dwarves also could hide their special features and they bring out when they use most of their power.

When Drystan felt the fear his features and Goblin nature started to come out by instinct. His fingers started to grow long and long sharp nails appeared. The length of his feet also increased and so did his ears. His small nose turned sharp and pointy and his eyes became larger and a lot darker in colour.

Drystan stood on his two feet and his wand flew towards his hand.

On the other hand, Silja felt her body losing control and everything around her started to fade. The original colour of her eyes has gradually come back. Silja looked down and saw Donovan hugging her tightly, his face up looking at her with a mixture of emotions on his face.

"Don.." Silja breathed the name and then his face was the last thing she remembered before her body feel like a sack in Donovan's arm.

As she lost her consciousness the Chaos around them also calm down. The groans of people also subside and the calmness spread in the surroundings.

"Silja .." Donovan held her in his arms and laid her on the ground.

Even though Silja was powerful she was not immortal and even if she was there it wasn't confirmed yet. He tapped on her face gently. But she has already slipped into a coma. He held her near his chest and tried to calm his heart own heart down. Her heart was beating at a very slow pace which was very subtle but that rhythmic sound was more comforting than anything for Donovan.

Don raised his hand and then wiped the perspiration from her face but suddenly Donovan sensed danger from Drystan and his instinct kicked in. He saw the dwarf charging towards them with intention of killing. Donovan put Silja slowly on the ground and stood up. His red eyes glowing with dreadful intent.

His hand raised high in the sky and long nails grew out. Donovan jumped high and instantly he was again transformed in his Dragon form.

"Growllllll...." his body was affected by Silja's power and it was painful to transform but there was no time to think about the pain.

Drystan ran towards Silja and Donovan stood in between them.

He flapped his wings and roared. He opened his mouth and spat the fire in direction of the dwarf.

But Drystan was not that easy to defeat, he raised his wand in the air and the ice spread out of his wand which successfully ceased the fire before it could reach him.

Even though his body was short he was very slick and fast. His body moved very swiftly on the ground.

He creat the walls of ice around them with his wand and tried to trap Silja and Donovan inside it. But Donovan was not any less to him. Donovan kept melting his walls.

He kept raining fire on the dwarf and Drystan kept defending himself. He was alone in the battle since all his men has already long been defeated by Silja.

Donovan tried to attack Drystan with his claws but Drystan was maintaining enough distance from him. While Donovan didn't want to leave Silja at much difference and unprotected. While Donovan was busy trying to defend Drystan played a trick and changed his target.

Instead of directly attacking on Donovan he attacked Silja.

Drystan moved his wand in his hand and hundreds of icilies were created in the air. Donovan narrowed his eyes as and he noticed his move. Drystan collect all the icilies in the centre and pointed them in the direction of the Donovan. Donovan opened his mouth ready to melt all the sharp icilies with his raging fire as they shoot in his direction.

But just before they reach Donovan Drystan moved his wand and all the icilies change their direction towards Silja. Donovan's pupils contracted and his immediate reaction was to fly in the direction of the Silja who was behind him on his left.

Drystan moved his wand in the air in circles and all the icilies spread around them and shoot towards them in a fleeting second.

There was no way Donovan could melt them all at once. His body has become a lot weaker and his power has also diminished. He couldn't use his special powers.

And there was only one solution which can save Silja.

He spread his wings and cover Silja under his body.

Donovan closed his eyes and used his all remaining energy, his whole body turned in hot lava.

Hundreds of the sharp icilies made their way into his body and melted in seconds. Drystan cursed at his defeat. But Donovan now not in the mood to spare him. He turned around and flap his gigantic wings, he bared his sharp teeth in the direction of Drystan and before Drystan could think of a plan to escape Donovan caught up to him and throw him away with his sharp claws.

Then Donovan opened his mouth ready to roast the dwarf alive. He spat the fire but Drystan played his last trick and disappeared from there.

Donovan's rage has crossed all his limits and he started to burn his surroundings. Dragonflame spread all around by him and the trees which have been wilted were soon caught the fire.

Don roared loudly and then took Silja in his claws before flying away afar. Leaving behind everything to burn in the fire of his anger. His cries echoed in the sky as he flew away with Silja securely in his claws.

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