The storm raged above, and the atmosphere was torn apart by thunder and rain.
Eratz and Mercury exchanged a glance, and nodded to each other.
This was it,the final rush. Raijinara and Zephyraquiel were still in the air, locked in battle, but they needed to be separated for Eratz and Mercury to take them on individually.
Eratz closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the familiar stir of power within him.
He summoned the strength of all his beasts at once, their energies merging inside him converging into an explosion.
His aura ignited, swirling black and white, laced with crackling blue lightning.
The air cracked with electricity, and the ground trembled beneath his feet.
His hair floating as if underwater, and his eyes snapped open, glowing.
He launched himself into the stormy sky, the wind rushing past him as he soared toward Zephyraquiel.
