Sound of draconic roaring can be heard as a young man looks through the skies, his emperor-like bearing not being suppressed even just by a bit by the terrifying pressure coming out from his opponents flapping their massive wingspan in the air, his figure standing just straight there like an unyielding spear challenging the heavens.
While this young man just stands in his position like a pillar holding the place, the figures of his three opponents are already descending down from the skies, their massive wings now folded in order to increase the speed of their meteoric descent to the ground.
"They're learning" seeing how efficient they utilize they draconic form now, the emperor-like young man, Diluc, couldn't help but nod in satisfaction seeing that these dragonesses are improving faster and faster through each of their fights, which in turn forces him to improve faster as well given that it is just going to be harder and harder to fight them if he could not.
