As I hastily looked up, large flaming meteorites flying towards me. I dodged, moving swiftly as to not be crushed and burned to death. The smell of sulfur rose in the air, stinging my nose.
The meteorites landed around me causing large explosions. The flames from the meteorite leapt into the air, burning the bright green landscape. The flames sizzled as rain sprinkled down from the sky, slowly extinguishing the blazing fires.
I turned my attention back to the person that had summoned the spell known as 'Heaven's Purge'. I smiled, his eyes portrayed his fear as he summoned another spell.
He yelled out "Angel's Sword".
I looked up at the sky, watching the spectacle as dark rainy clouds separated, and a bright light shined down as a sword descended from the heavens.
"Haha!"
I laughed as he reached out and took the sword.
I chanted, almost yelling, "The Sword of gods!"
Purple streaks flew through the air, hitting the ground causing sparks to jump up into the air. They left large scorch marks in the once bright green grass.
A white dragon roared above, as it dove straight at me. This spell had a catch: if the summoner was unable to conquer the dragon than they would take considerable damage. If they were somehow able to make the dragon submit, then they would be given the power of the gods.
The dragon flew with the speed of a bullet, as it used its large wings to accelerate at amazing speeds. It opened its mouth wide, and roaring loudly as it bared its large fangs.
My grin intensified as the beating of my heart increased, adrenaline pumping through my blood causing an exhilarating feeling to course through my body.
As the dragon neared me I chanted one last spell.
"Fist of Fury"
The spell caused a red flame to wrap around my fist. The flames didn't burn me, they slowly floated upwards as they seemed to dance around my hand.
I pulled my hand back preparing to hit the dragon who was barreling straight for me. I pushed my fist forwards with incredible strength and speed. My fist and the head of the dragon came in contact at the same time.
A concussion wave blew dust and dirt up from all around. The man with the angel's sword stood, certain that there was no way that I would be able to conquer the 'Holy Dragon'.
The dust was settling, slowly revealing the victor. I stood with my fist still against the dragon's head.
My feet had dug a hole from the force of the impact. I slowly pulled my hands back as the red flames began to disappear, trailing up into the now dark sky. The dragon no longer attacked but slowly landed and laid down in front of me, fully submitting itself my might.
The thrill of wondering if I would be powerful enough to make the dragon submit made my body shiver. I reached forward, towards the face of the dragon. It obediently opened its mouth. Inside was a large golden sword with large emblems inscribed into the blade.
I looked back at the man who had a face portrayed his disbelief.
I reached forward grabbing the sword and lifted it into the air causing it to give off a blinding white light. After a moment, the light slowly subsided leaving me holding 'The Sword of gods'.
I lowered it, pointing at my challenger.
"Now, let us fight to the death!"