At Purple Thunder Fortress, within the forbidden grounds of the Battle Guild.
A gigantic creature with a purple body opened its vertical eye, and waves of magical energy surged out from its body. The once azure sky was now tainted with a heavy shade of purple. Birds flying through the area suddenly plummeted to the ground, their flesh and bones disintegrating into a black mist as the poisonous rain fell.
"F*ck, what's going on? I'm gonna die from this poison, damn it..."
"Sh*t! This rain's toxic, run for it..."
A group of players undergoing their class awakening tests were in complete disarray. Every drop of the black rain dealt over 2000 points of damage. A heavily armored knight with a shield was quickly dissolved along with his gear, leaving nothing behind.
The giant purple crocodile, still lying on the ground, gave a lazy grunt. "What treasure could these poor country bumpkin dragons possibly have? They should've died already, just get it over with so I can get some sleep."
