That morning Maximillian was enjoying his coffee on the balcony of his room when he saw a flash of purple lightning in the sky. It wasn't ordinary lightning, and humans couldn't see it.
What humans saw was only overcast clouds with the sun perfectly hidden behind the clouds. But what the rulers of nature and the Vectis in this world saw was different.
Right now, they saw several, maybe even dozens of thunderbolts shouting at each other there. The lightning was neither yellow nor white, but this one was purple.
Max picked up his phone, which vibrated, indicating an incoming call.
"Do you see it?" was the direct inquire from the caller.
"I see it."
"Has this happened before?"
"No. Perhaps, the yellow king knows the meaning of this phenomenon."
"I think so, but I'm currently in China, and I haven't found his current identity. I have a bad feeling about this." there was an agitated tone in Fye's voice.
"I'll summon his source."
