The wyvern flame was as wide as a cart but the length and the range was insane.
The hot flame scorched the ground and turned it into glass, while many villagers screamed and were burnt to char.
The flames of a wyvern weren't nearly as hot or terrifying as that of a dragon but it was still deadly nonetheless and the evidence to this was staring at Ray right now.
Ray watched as buildings melt down and villagers screamed in shock and pain before turning silent.
For a very long second, Ray felt his heart clenched in dread because he feared Emma and Helen could be among the villagers but as he swiftly dart his gaze around, his eyes landed on his mother and sister dashing toward a nearby building that was still intact and hadn't collapsed.
Ray tightened his fist and he was about to leap straight to their aid but he stopped because Mira had already leaped to their rescue before he could react.
