Almost perfect.

The recent revelations were enough to leave Blake fuming with rage. Valerius understood the reason behind his anger and decided to exploit it. A cruel thought crossed his mind as a sinister smile bloomed on his face when he spoke,

"Handover yourself, boy, and I promise your friend here will be fine," he said with an evil smirk.

Contrary to his expectations, Blake showed no reaction to his words, completely ignoring him. His focus shifted to the beam of lights from the city below, racing toward the skies and even overtaking the clouds.

The entire sky was painted gold for a short while as masters of the Crusaders joined the battle 

Watching them emerge, Zyvexin revealed a cruel smile as he turned his attention to the little red dragon on his shoulder.

"We are up,"