"Why is this cocoon so strong?" Drakoth wondered as he blasted it with as much power as he could.
Being at the pinnacle of strength, one could obtain, on top of being a dragon, his power wasn't anything to scoff at. Instead, one should bow in his presence, as that was how powerful he was.
"Children! To me!" He demanded, his voice booming as his five children flew into the air.
"If one dragon isn't enough, then how about 6?" Taurok said as he and his siblings transformed into their true forms.
They all channeled power into their throat, unleashing their most powerful attack, their breath attack. No matter how strong a spell was or how powerful their aura was, the breath attack was always the strongest attack in a dragon's arsenal.
The two drakes, on the other hand, used their most powerful spells since they didn't have breath attacks.
The cocoon was overwhelmed with power so great that simply being close to it could fry a person in an instant.
