"I can't let them see everything I've got," Zack muttered to himself, his eyes narrowing as he studied the dragon's movements. He needed to find a way to exploit any weaknesses without revealing his true potential.
The magma dragon, showed its fiery eyes blazing with even more intensity, roared as it summoned molten magma from the surrounding pools. Jets of superheated lava flew toward Zack like spears, threatening to overwhelm him with their destructive power.
Reacting swiftly, Zack summoned his frost sword. The sword materialized in his hand, its icy blade shimmering with cold energy in stark contrast to the searing heat around him. With a quick motion, he swung the sword, intercepting the magma spears just before they could strike him. The temperature dropped, and he felt a bit more comfortable, but his focus didn't change.