One Down, Three To Go

The dragon-shaped Chosen One coiled around itself like a spring and shot forward like a bullet toward Dave.

Dave remembered that the fire dragon would burn him by just being close, so he immediately activated [Infernal Tyrant's Oppression], countering fire with fire.

A blast of fire roared out and spread from around Dave like a tidal wave of incinerating flames. The soil, trees, and greenery around the armored Undead burnt to ash, while an enormous black laughing skull appeared above Dave.

Dave held his shield forward, it opened up, absorbing the shock power behind the dragon's charge, and halted the entire thing suspended in the air.

The bearded Draugr grinned as he spoke, "[Reject]!"

Blasting back the dragon with his own power and shaking it to its bones.

Threatened and wounded, La-Blaire rethought his plan of attack. He coiled back, hovering in mid-air and stalking around Dave as he thought of a better way to attack the Undead.