On the walls, the dragonblooded army finally dropped the cover, revealing a force of 5,000 dracons of great size, wearing heavy steel armor, and all of them had wings. Some of them were already flying, most were still on the ground. For a moment, the defenders were too stunned to attack.
Then, one of the archers stationed on the walls fired a shot, striking one of the dragonblooded dracons who were flying right in front of the walls in the eye! He didn't scream, he didn't shout. He hardly reacted. After a moment, the flying dracon calmly reached into his eye, pulled the arrow out, loaded it into a bow that he had, and sent it flying into the eye of the dracon who had shot him in the first place, killing him.
"Good Gods! Did you see-?!" a soldier shouted.
"Get down!" Adykon shouted as a wave of arrows impacted the wall.