The Spire.

[DragonMasterX]

Mar nodded to Nera, starting to feel more more confident after her encouraging words. He now was focused again, and paid attention to the golden-orange aura away from them, the glow was beautiful if not dangerous, only due to their mystical properties were all the stone slabs that composed the aerie's floor still intact. Keeping his arms tight around his sister, Mar's eyes jumped between all his companions; sure, they had taken part in many disasters and brawls before, but why was something so out of their league happening precisely to them? The only one with important range was F'Nerah, all the others were friends of his and Dot, why had they all been entangled in this way? The answer would never be revealed to the young dragon, but as they escaped his mind another thing came to be.

With a loud thunderous roar from the sphere of energy and the cackle of lighting in the black skies, two magnificent golden wings tore through the sphere Kohryu had made, effectively crushing the barrier holding it down. The wings were absolutely gigantic, almost as Mar's body in size, yet, as the rest of the barrier disappeared, a shining creature was left in the grey dragon's place.

The winged male had a lean build, one would have expected an extremely large body to match the size of the wings, which now spread fully to nearly block the light of the lightening up in the heavens, however, this was not the case. Pure ambar scales decorated the reptilian's body, his tail long as his arms and legs' length combined and his waist long hair exhibited a purely yellow colour. The metamorphosis complete, the sprite of Kohryu pierced itself into the abdomen of the imposing being, causing its form to appear across its body in the form of a different tatoo from the Aeon Dragon's: This Kohryu had thorns protuding from its form every centimeter it extended upon the creature, and instead of a rising dragon it depicted an Ouroboros that ondulated all around the creature's torso. His claws suddenly gripped tightly and lightening struck the loudest yet.

Two blood-like eyes inside darkened sockets showed to the world, and the most arrogant and condescending smirk drew itself on the bearer's face. The golden dragon spoke with Ryoji's voice in a pleased, yet commanding tone "Pray to the other gods that they may have mercy upon your frail souls, because this one has decided your world will be no more."