As Chronos fought against the overwhelming gravity, struggling to maintain his stance, the figure before him slowly opened his eyes.
In that chilling instant, the pressure of his aura intensified to an unbearable degree…
Every fiber of Chronos's being screamed in protest as the invisible pressure strained against his existence, threatening to unravel him from within.
A violent fit of coughing erupted from his throat, each convulsion and the crimson droplet he spew marking the toll of the immense strain.
In a desperate bid to shield himself, Chronos called upon the power of the Way of the Dragon, summoning forth his ethereal dragon form.
In a blaze of ethereal radiance, shimmering golden scales emerged, encasing him in a protective barrier.
