He could feel the power of the volcano, a fiery beacon in the distance, drawing him closer to his destiny. The Node whispered secrets of the astral plane, showing him the way to harness its energy and bend it to his will. Each ancient site was a stepping stone, a gateway to greater understanding. The air around him grew thick with anticipation, the very fabric of reality bending to his newfound might.
The Shadow Syndicate's hunters closed in, their yellow badges a stark contrast against the verdant jungle. Yet, they were mere ants to the Red Dragon. With a flick of his wrist, Kai sent waves of fire to consume them, their screams a distant echo in the symphony of his fury. The syndicate's reach was long, but it was no match for the power that now surged through him.
