The rumble of thunder and the crackling of lightning resounded, shaking the very sky.
Drakion looked up, his gaze calm and unwavering, as he saw the Heavens release an entire army of Lightning Dragons.
He shook his head slowly, his aura rising—higher, fiercer—until suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced through his body. His eyes flashed with blinding thunder and radiant lightning.
In that instant, thunder and lightning surged outward like divine chains, spreading through the atmosphere with destructive elegance.
And then...
Drakion took a step forward.
Everything changed.
Lightning and thunder fell into order, harmonizing with his will—and the horde of Lightning Dragons vanished, erased from existence.
But the Heavens would not relent.
The next moment, the rumbling intensified as thunder and lightning crackled wildly across the sky.
Then came the roar.
ROAR!
CHIRP!
