"There incompetent." He said. Just then, the mountaintop busted into a rock slide. A huge half demon-dragon emerged, roaring at the group at the surface. The power of the soundwaves sent me flying in the sky, Bayonel holding on on the ground and Fake-Sierra holding on to his tail. "Meet Arkvoodle, Destroyer of empires!" He shouted in the rustle of the roar.