Solam was immune to fire, and his resistances were absurdly powerful. Though that half-mouthful of dragon breath sent his blood and energy churning, Solam still endured it head-on. Karzarano, however, was in a miserable state! Logically speaking, Karzarano should have been immune to the dragon breath it had breathed itself.
But that was actually wrong. When a dragon breathed dragon breath, it was essentially exhaling all the air from its lungs in one burst. As the airflow passed through the dragon's throat, special glands on either side of its throat infused it, creating a special elemental attack.
In other words, a dragon's lungs and other internal organs were not immune to dragon breath! It was like someone smoking, just about to exhale, when someone suddenly covered their mouth... That scorching sensation rushed straight to the head before slamming into the lungs. Was it painful? Very painful. But that wasn't the point—the point was how awful it felt, unbearably awful!
And what Karzarano was feeling now was a hundred times worse than that!
Flames burst directly from its nostrils and ears—the ears of dragons did have openings, though they were hidden between their horns and scales and could not be seen from the outside. The sight was as comical as it could get. Of course, that was a minor matter. What truly hurt were its lungs and windpipe. Across Karzarano's thousands of years, it had rarely experienced such searing pain.
Unfortunately, before Karzarano could recover from that incomparably stifling agony, the tentacles of light behind Solam came crashing down upon it. Those tentacles were the product and embodiment of Solam and Demogorgon's combined power.
The things made of fire and light, which were hard to call either tentacles or wings, not only possessed immensely powerful fire and holy damage, but also