"I feel like my insides are boiling," Orion gritted out, stunning Aerialia with his words.
Aerialia scrutinized Orion's figure, then glanced at the other Vylkr warriors in the vicinity, noting their grim expressions as they desperately clung to consciousness.
At that moment, thousands of lightning bolts and thunderclaps streaked through the firmament, gradually converging into a single vortex directly above the Village Chief's Compound. It resembled a swirling tempest, like the sky descending upon the earth.
It was a scene of awe-inspiring terror, more outrageous than anything they had witnessed in the past!
The storms of lightning and thunder, shouldered by the firmament, descended and aimed to strike towards the Sundial. Unsurprisingly, they dispersed as soon as they collided with the Primordial barrier. Unable to give up on its advance, they gathered at the centre of the descending sky and unleashed their attack on the Primordial energy.
