Erend made his decision. He would no longer just using his Fire power.
The fire still burned in his veins but now he called on something else. Something sharper, faster, and far more volatile. He reached into the storm that lived inside him and in an instant activating the Lightning Dragon form.
There was no delay this time. The transformation snapped into place so fast it barely registered as a shift. One moment he was still in Fire Dragon form, the next was Lightning.
Lightning sparked across his scales, arcs of pure blue-white energy racing down his body like rivers of thunder. His wings expanded and became thinner now, built more for speed than force.
His claws crackled with violent lightning power. His horns curved backward like jagged bolts of blue and white frozen in time. His eyes gleamed with pure electricity.
