With a furious roar, the Five-Clawed Divine Dragon unleashed its rage upon the Sky Veil of Dark Thunder that had engulfed the heavens. A swift, powerful sweep of its tail conjured five massive tornadoes, tearing a path through the crackling dark energy as it surged after the retreating Double-Headed Raven King.
"Awooo..."
The Divine Dragon was moments from catching its quarry, but it had reached the very edge of the domain it was sworn to protect. As the guardian of Dragon's Peak Citadel, it could not abandon its post for a personal vendetta. It let out a long, frustrated hiss. The nerve of that little pest, stirring up trouble in its territory. It would let the creature go this time, but if it ever dared to return, it would be utterly annihilated.
