All present felt the pressure of the black clouds but unlike any Gold or Diamond Tier tribulation they may have witnessed, the Sky Realm tribulation was true ascension. The chains of the world fall away and one can fly under their own power without an artifact.
That all presumed one survived the tribulation of course.
Sparks of lightning were gathering and the once massive snake looked quite small as the blue sky filled with a storm from the Heavens.
"We are still in range!" The caravan leader yelled but there was no more to do. The graels hardly needed convincing to move anymore as they pushed themselves to escape. And dread snakes were no doubt like them. Burrowing deeper into the sands or fleeing as fast as they could.
Lind's harmony was now stone in shape but it resonated with the rumbles of thunder. He could feel it. Something familiar was in that storm and it called to him!
