Trana's roar shook the heavens. The mountains crumbled beneath her, and the raging storm responded to her fury with greater darkness and lightning. The ground bowed in reverence of her power. The sun—the moon and stars, hid, afraid to infringe on Trana's dominion. This was her world—her space.
Ackster wasn't the only one who could sense what Mazar had done. In the first place, this was his first time meeting the black and green dragon of curses, and he could still sense that his power wasn't right.
Trana, who had known him for millennia, was significantly stronger than Ackster and knew more, could naturally also tell what Mazar had done.
"HOW DARE YOU?!"
Trana roared again before unleashing an outpour of fiery lightning from all directions in the world that had transformed into a stormy sky. The bright blue light cascaded onto Mazar, showering him from head to toe.
Mazar disappeared under the overwhelming collapse of Trana's materialized outrage.
