The sky erupted in a blinding flash as the meteors made contact with Malevolous. The impact was deafening, a thunderous roar that shook the very foundations of the pocket dimension.
"Fuck!" Malevolous bellowed, his voice drowned out by the cacophony of destruction.
Michael released his grip at the last possible second, propelling himself away with a burst of dark energy. He hovered in the air, watching the spectacle unfold below.
The dragon's massive form plummeted, a blur of scales and fire. Malevolous crashed into the snow-covered ground with earth-shattering force, carving out a crater that stretched for hundreds of meters in every direction.
Snow vaporized instantly, replaced by scorched earth and molten rock. Plumes of steam and smoke billowed upwards, obscuring the impact site. The once pristine white landscape was transformed into a hellish tableau of fire and devastation.
