[b][i]The dragon, who had lowered its defenses to create the sand claws, roared as the bullets tore holes into its skin. Fire exploded from Elecin's feet, as he launched himself into the air. Full of rage, of Theresa's death.... He was the Knight of Kaleon, for heaven's sake! He was meant to make things like this not happen.... His fists slammed into the bullet wounds on the dragon with amazing force, and it roared in pain. Elecin's rage plus the fresh spurt of energy caused by the sacrifice magic made his strength that of a maximum velocity rocket; the dragon was slammed into the ground, its neck snapping.[/i][/b]