"Zuchto Magisra!" a voice cried out from the back of the caravan, a huge translucent blue diamond spreading cross the sky, the diving dragon running into it and nearly breaking his neck. The other dragons avoided while some used their fire. Nothing got through. Uzuyoki was crouched down in the back of the caravan, a shining blue crystal clutched in her right hand, her eyes closed in concentration. Was she using magic?