"Clang."
Kalin descended from the sky on his giant dragon. The dragon lance crashed fiercely against Frostmourne on top of the Three-Headed Golden Dragon's head. Sparks flew in all directions. To everyone's astonishment, Kalin's dragon lance shattered completely, down to the tip. Blue fragments of the lance scattered in the wind. Kalin hovered frozen in mid-air, utterly shocked, clutching the broken half of the shaft in his hand.
The Golden Dragon felt a sharp pain from the impact on its head. It immediately let out an angry roar: "You're courting death."
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