"Bang!"
Lady Shi Hui's magic did not land as intended on the three Great Demons. A snake tail covered in dark green hexagonal scales suddenly shot out from the Mist Ship's cabin, gently colliding with the witch's pale hand.
The forces of both sides retracted with a touch, but still stirred a massive surge of magical fluctuations, spreading to all directions.
It was as if a fierce wind swept across a burning field; the magical fluctuations made the flames within the Keiform Flight Land even more frantic and violent, the fire almost licking the Mist Ship's side.
But soon, at the tail end of the fierce wind, a mysterious drizzle emerged silently, with raindrops delicate like spring rain, yet the rain's intensity surpassed the torrential downpours of midsummer.
...
"This is the power of a Legend."
