Zrector's brethren

Zick and Zrector never stopped clashing recklessly even though their bodies were in a dangerous state.

Zick's current state could only be explained in a single word-

Horrible.

The black scale on Zick's body and arms had lost their previous strong lustre and looked worn out. The scales on his back had already been totally destroyed, exposing his skin which was covered in blood. There was a huge scar diagonally on his back.

The dragon Lord's heart within him started to look like dried wood. There was no sign of its previous vitality.

There were small and large scars all over Zick's body. The scales on his face had been destroyed too, exposing his face.

"Grrrrrr....." Baring his teeths like a threatening beast, Zick flew towards Zrector with his right hand stretched forward.