Iysa hovered, glaring at the bold and empowered dragon lords, their heads held up high, and haughty, and above them was a fireball that would destroy the city should it hit.
"Iysa." Reinarlaxes muttered, afraid.
The dragon lords hurled the giant ball of fire and Iysa readied himself to stop it. The ball came forward quite slowly, giving Iysa plenty of time to react.
He arched forward and his white lower back budged, like the instance of an imago trying to break off from its pupae case. His pristine skin tore open, and out came rigid appendages, looking like arms, but a lot flexible and thinner.
The tips of the arms pulled in speckles of energy from the surrounding, and they all gathered at the tips, enlarging and swelling into white balls of energy.
Iysa arched further forward, and had the energy balls stream forward, coming at the fireball.