The Giant Dragon's wings, vast enough to obscure the sun and sky above, unfurled like dark clouds pressing down, blotting out the light of the sun and moon and plunging the skies into an oppressive gloom.
The domineering aura of the dragon spread out, squeezing and roaring through the space, rendering the air thick and viscous.
The Magical Tide surged forth, manifesting as the Azure Sea, its scale so terrifying that it surpassed even Pontiff Saina of the Inverted World.
She was not fighting alone; within her resided Wayne.
A cerulean projection descended from the sky, filled with the Four Elements. It was like an ethereal dream, so beautiful it sent a chill through Ludwig's heart.
In sight, the Giant Dragon's body neared three hundred meters in length, its form encased in white Life Armor, hiding any trace of the Green Dragon's original hue.
