Arad Vs Vlad: Part VI An Old Golden Light

As the flame settled and the dust and debris started falling from the sky, Arad expanded his wings, "Let's check on him,"

"Yeah," Eris replied, "Last time he survived an even stronger blast. Not to say this is a weak one,"

"Half the power of the first one," Arad started flying, "But this had your holy magic. It should deal more damage to him than the first one,"

Arad flew across the sea, seeing it slowly turning dark from the ash and charred remains of the island as he approached the beach. CRACK! Upon landing, he looked around to see a massive hole, several hundred meters in diameter, in the middle of the island. The fire still burned in it.

"The flame," Eris giggled, "It's a holy fire," She tapped Arad's teeth. "Can I get on your back?"

"No, stay in my jaw. I can protect you easier and faster like this," Arad replied, closing his jaw and only leaving her a small hole between his teeth to stare out from.