Because Jett didn't use Cerven to boost his strength, the dragon slipped free and resumed his assault. A flurry of razor-sharp claws swept toward Jett, but he deflected each swipe with precise slaps. Over time, the beast shook off his rust and grew faster and deadlier, sharpening Jett's focus as he danced around him.
His regeneration is off the charts. No wonder dragons are so revered and hunted by humans.His wounds heal almost instantly, and he's adapting to close combat. Soon I won't be able to just parry and evade him—but damn, this is fun.
The moment Jett dreaded arrived.
