"You can't run!" Max's voice roared out from the cracked ruins of his throat, hoarse and laced with pain. His body trembled violently, barely clinging to consciousness, but his will remained firm—unyielding. He raised his charred arm and commanded the dragon, the very essence of his Dimension of Lightning, with a simple thought.
And the Violet Lightning Dragon responded.
With a single otherworldly roar, the massive beast let out a blinding burst of light, then dived—its body moving faster than thunder itself. It cut through the sky like a guillotine of wrath, devouring Drevon mid-flight in the blink of an eye. The impact was instant. The dragon slammed into him and drove him downward, shredding through the atmosphere like a meteor sent by the gods.
BANG!
The collision struck the sea with world-breaking force.
