The rush of thunder and lightning seemed to go beyond what most normal oaths could possibly account for, and very soon it became clear why.
A searing charge that superheated the air rushed through the darkening clouds above. In that moment, that searing feeling seemed to transfer itself to Ryu's forehead, having locked onto him the instant he stepped out from the void.
While everyone had their attention on Ryu, Ryu himself looked up into the skies, his piercing silver gaze seemingly shredding everything in its path.
Right then, a bolt of lightning as thick as a grown man's thigh shot down from the skies. It crackled and popped, its numerous branches and blinding light making it seemed as though the world itself had cracked line fragile glass.
