THE HORN OF BLINDING
"As far as I know, my Sword of Nyx is the least effective in this fight", Chash told us about his magic beams that scared away the Khans.
"It is not fair, the MutaDragon is taking all the credit", Charlie complained.
"Are you hoping for credit or the reward of Dragon steak?" I asked Charlie.
"Chow, of course," he replied to me.
"Run we must run from the Dragon", the Khans and Khahans shouted to themselves as they ran back to their camp.
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Chash displayed no mercy as he gracefully maneuvered through the battlefield, relentlessly pursuing the Khahans and Khans. With each sweep of his majestic sword breath, he showered them with pain without hesitation.
Although the potency of his beams was negligible in the fields of this battle, the reputation of a dragon ran deep in the culture of the Khans. The Khans feared the dragon Chash more than the beams that he fired on them.