The last two werewolves were trying to fight against one giant drake, I was recovering from being thrown against a rock wall strongly enough to create a crater rolling to my back and feeling my wings broken, my head felt like cold scrambled eggs, my body could pass for the preferred chew toy of puppy, but I could not spare the time to recover, I had to take down the other giant drake before it had time to help killing the last of my friends.

I extended my hand towards my celestial silver enchanted sword and it flew straight into my hand. With my wings broken, I decided to unmake them and used the extra dark energy to fuel the strength of my legs and jump against the huge lizard I was fighting and apparently loosing.

I wanted to separate the head of the drake that threw me against that wall from its neck but the drake was fast and I had no wings to maneuver in the air, the drake simply flown through my right side, I used too much energy to jump and almost went head first into the cavern ceiling but with a twist I landed with my feet, and with another jump I landed in the back of the drake that was flying towards my friends embedding left hand claws in the middle of the drake’s wings just to have a strong hold on the beast.

The beast roared in pain, I was using it’s spine as a handle to avoid falling from it’s back. The beast was too big for me to reach its head but decided to get revenge for my broken wings, and used the celestial blade to cut off the drake right wing, and with a monumental speed I started a second cut on the left wing when I found out that wasn’t my best idea of the day, we were falling fast toward the ground and  I was on top of a one and a half ton wingless lizard dropping from more than one hundred meters.

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I jumped from that falling truck before it hit the ground exactly on top of the last drake that had just killed my last two friends, turning them into a crater filled with mashed werewolf and drake meat.

With that, we finally killed the last ten drakes that were guarding the entrance to the red dragon king throne room, and all it took was the lives of all the fifty existing vampires, twenty werewolves and the only ten mages I could trust.

I had almost no dark energy left what meant I could not maintain these partial transformations for long.

I had to recover since the hardest fight was still ahead and to get here it only took the lives of everyone I trusted, all my friends and the family I choose after becoming this dark shape shifting monster I am now. 

At least I still have the comfort of my celestial silver enchanted sword, and I can siphon the dark energy of all the dead in this antechamber before proceeding to kill the creature that united earth and the underworld wreaking havoc on the planet and leading humanity close to extinction.

If the intel we stole from those warlocks was worth the price paid, the blood of the red dragon king was used to unite both realms and circumvent the now destroyed underworld gate.