"I'll set off after finishing the maintenance."
The female Metallic Dragon, Yilan, begins oil polishing and buffing, water washing the machine head, sealing glaze, dust-free filming, all in one streamlined operation.
Her entire body, each piece of dragon scale, is shimmering brightly. With a roar, she shoots straight into the sky.
A pair of massive blade wings fold in, the dragon body swiftly morphs into a conical shape, the magic array lights up, and beneath the folded wings, over ten pairs of azure chain-shaped tail flames jet out. Up front, a clearly visible conical shockwave forms, carrying an earth-shattering thundering boom, overpowering and radiant, plunging into the bottom of the stratosphere at a speed of Mach 20, roaring fiercely all the way.