Dragon’s fist

Ken’s body began to glow in red light.

His sudden changed probe Yenne’s mind.

“Is it another fire magic? No, that would be foolish. He knew already the impenetrable defense of my Inquiara Magic. If not the usual magic, then there it could only mean one thing.” The warrior grinned broke in her lips and thought of it, “He’s going to use his Inquiara Magic!”

Tattoos flashing in light began to appear on his chest that trailed in his body. An image of a dragon flowed on his left hand.

“You know,” Ken started, “consider yourself lucky. You’ll be the first one who’s going to have a taste of my Inquiara Magic.”

“The honor is mine.”

Yenne ceased her fire tornado to get a better look at his form. She slowly came closer, thrilled and excited.

Once the flashing light extinguished, the rapid increase of mana calmed down to the point Yenne couldn’t tell what happened to him.