Owen's gaze snapped to Dominus, but the Dragon King looked away.
No help there.
Owen then turned back to Vorthraxx, whose golden eyes gleamed with anticipation.
He thought to himself about how Fighting his future enemy in his prime before corruption set in could reveal weaknesses and give him Tactical advantages for the real battle in the real world.
"Alright then. This could be fun in its own way." He said
Vorthraxx's grin widened. "Excellent!"
Owen launched skyward instantly, his wings catching air as he climbed above the Tower of Royals. The Greater Dragons below watched without moving. Dominus's expression remained unchangeable.
Owen stopped at two hundred meters, hovering in place as Vorthraxx mirrored him fifty meters away, both in humanoid form. Their wings kept them aloft with minimal effort.
The standoff lasted mere seconds before they both moved instantly.
The distance between them vanishing as they accelerated towards each other with fists clenched.
