Chapter 4: Holy Intervention
As the bright white flash covered the area with its blinding radience, the combatants covered their eyes and ducked away from each other to avoid its glaring rays. Spyro managed to hurl Raze away by smashing a earth flail into the dark dragon's chest. He then ran up to Cynder and checked her body for wounds. Apart from a few bruises and cuts, the black dragoness was fine. Spyro gave Cynder a quick nuzzle and recieved a small smile back before turning to the source of the flash, which had by now shrunken to a small white glare.
Raze, whose three pairs of eyes had recovered from the flash, roared as he charged at the purple dragon and his black companion, who stared in shock at the charging monster. Spyro struggled to charge his earth flail, but the Titan was too close to even consider it. Spyro leaped in front of Spyro, tightning his leg muscles as he prepared to stop the charging monster with his bare claws.
"NO! SPYRO!" Cynder cried with tears in her eyes as she watched the one she loved about to be flattened by the incoming Titan... "NO!" A sudden voice roared with the strength of a thousand dragons, causing the Dark Seekers to cover their ears in pain, even buffeting Raze with its power. The Dread Lord, however, continued charging, not caring about the powerful voice.
This was a mistake, however, as a barrage of glowing fireballs rocketed out of the flash, impacting against Raze's chest with a devastating explosion. The Dread Lord roared as he was thrown into the sky, before the flash leaped up after him. Spyro and Cynder watched with shock as the flash took on the shape of a brilliant, massive white dragon covered in shining crystal armor.
The dragon looked like the Earth Guardian, Terrador, massive and bulky, with muscles writhing visibly underneath his shining white scales, but unlike the Earth Guardian, his tail ended with a long, wicked blade with six huge razor edged barbs, three on each side, gleaming in the sunlight. Two massive silver horns spiraled from his forehead, the ends curved for ramming into enemies with devastating power.
The dragon roared, revealing gleaming fangs, before slamming into Raze as he managed to get up. The Dread Lord roared in shock as the shining white dragon crashed into him, propelling both of them across the landscape to smash into a mountain with a thundering boom. As they did, the Dark Seekers shook off their shock, raised their swords and shield, and charged at Spyro and Cynder with roars. The moles, however, charged forth to intercept them.
The two forces collided again in a bloody churn of weaponry, Lancer chainsaws slashing and whirring, barrels glowing red hot as shots were fired in rapid succession, swords slashing and shields bashing. Spyro and Cynder then charged forward to help the white dragon, but he held his paw to prevent them from coming to his aid, as he pinned Raze underneath his body weight, wrapping his tail around the left head and holding it against the mountain. His massive jaws were wrapped around Raze's middle head, the razor sharp fangs crunching deeply into the black scales.
Spyro and Cynder then hovered in the air, watching in pure awe as the Dread Lord bashed the white dragon away with his tail, before opening his three maws and engulfing the dragon with a massive barrage of black flames. However, the flames parted to reveal the white dragon, good as new, glaring at the hydra with pure fury burning in his eyes.
"My name is Whitefury, the Draconian Deity of Hope and Peace! And I shall not let you kill the Purple Dragon nor his black scaled mate, Raze!" With that, Whitefury lunged at the dark hydra, his jaws glowing with white fire. Raze roared back as he flared his massive wings, lunging forward at a lightspeed pace as well.
The two gods smashed into each other with a thundering sonic boom, causing shockwaves to spread from the impact point the two deities struggled back and forth. Cynder and Spyro quickly flew back down to the ground to help the moles fight their enemies as Whitefury and Raze tore each other apart.
"You ready Cyn?" Spyro questioned his black scaled mate as they reentered the battle. Cynder simply winked in response. "I was born ready love." She replied. Spyro smiled as they charged at the Dark Seekers with a roar, their savior fighting with their enemy in the skies of the Dragon Realms.
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