Michael surged forward, his Lightning Dash propelling him towards Malevolous in a blur of motion. Black lightning crackled in his wake, scorching the already devastated landscape.
As he closed in on the dragon, Michael swung the Doombringer in a wide arc. The hammer connected with Malevolous's scales with a resounding crack, frost energy exploding outward from the point of impact. Ice crystals formed instantly, creeping along the dragon's hide.
"How's that for a cool down?" Michael taunted, already moving for his next strike.
Malevolous roared, his echolocation pinpointing Michael's location. The dragon's tail whipped through the air, but Michael was ready. He ducked under the attack, the tail passing harmlessly overhead.