Dune, Atlas, and Lace sprinted alongside Devi.
"What's the plan?" Atlas asked, breathless.
"Plan? There is no plan," Devi replied. "We're just gonna beat the hell out of the dragon. Stay close to me. My ability will give you a chance to use your own powers that you couldn't before."
They burst from the forest into a clearing dominated by a colossal tree. A massive blue dragon was locked in battle with hundreds of Neba users.
Dune's eyes quickly found the leader among them, it was Azrael, with Lucius at his side.
"How are they here already?" Dune muttered. "And this isn't Zephyrin. It's a different dragon."
"Watch and learn, ants. I'll show you how to truly wield Neba art," Devi said, surging forward to engage the dragon.
Though towering himself, he was dwarfed by the immense creature.
"Neba art-The World without limits," he intoned, and an orange barrier enveloped them all.