The moon hung low in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the palace walls. A shadowy figure fell at such a great speed and if one looked closely they could tell it was a woman. As she fell Yana realised her magic was weakened due to her injuries, and a flicker of fear flashed across her eyes. But true to her wicked nature, she refused to yield. In a desperate attempt, she murmured an incantation, summoning fragments of her remaining magic. However, the power was feeble, and it faltered before it could offer any assistance.
King Luo's body underwent a wondrous transformation, turning into an enormous dragon. His scales glistened with iridescent hues, reflecting his regal authority and ancient lineage.
