El's aura surged, exploding outward in a dazzling display of untamed power. The air around him shimmered, heavy with the weight of his ascension as cracks snaked across the ground, lightning-like fissures that radiated from his feet. His eyes, burning with a fierce, unyielding light, bore into Adams with a look that could pierce through mountains. The very atmosphere bent under the force of his fury, the once stately Hall of Eternity now trembling as though it could barely contain the storm brewing within him.
His breaths came in ragged bursts, but there was no mistaking the fire in his gaze—a fire that refused to be extinguished.
