CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED & FIFTY FIVE

Noah's Pov

The last moments were glorious. The flash of white and the deafening sound of a strange ringing that pierced through my ears was divine.

As a huge monster, and one bigger than anything I had ever laid my eyes on stood just ahead of me. Towering over seemingly all existence like a god in the flesh.

It's height was closer to the sun than the clouds themselves; and if it made the effort, it's head alone in the right position could cause an eclipse. The sound of it's footsteps were like bombs dropping intermittently. And the claws that grew out of it's hands and body were the size of spears; the tips specifically sharpened for killing dragons. With it's skin white as chalk and scaly as a fish's hide.

I laid flat on my back as Flanagan's blade had stopped halfway at the sound of the creature's roar. I was saved. And I stayed motionless; reeling in pain from the excess gratitude.

The monster roared again, and the leader of the Rogues stood with his mouth agape as he dropped his