It didn't take long for the realm to reveal its dangers. As Lei Chen and Lan Mei ventured deeper into the wilderness, they encountered a massive Storm Dragon, a spirit beast that roamed the skies of the Scarlet Moon Realm. The dragon's qi-infused lightning crackled in the air, shaking the ground with every step it took.
"This is no ordinary spirit beast," Lei Chen muttered, his hands tightening around the hilt of his sword. The Storm Dragon's power was immense, its energy crackling like a storm on the verge of breaking.
The fight that followed was brutal. The Storm Dragon's attacks were relentless, bolts of lightning raining down from the sky as it roared in fury. Lei Chen used every ounce of his War God techniques to fend off the beast, but it wasn't enough. His qi reserves were draining faster than he could replenish them.
Just as the dragon prepared to strike a fatal blow, Lan Mei stepped in. She unleashed a hidden technique, a burst of dark energy that momentarily weakened the beast's defenses.
"Now!" she shouted.
Seizing the opportunity, Lei Chen gathered the last of his strength and unleashed a devastating attack—Heaven's Wrath Fist. His fist, glowing with golden light, slammed into the dragon's chest, sending it crashing to the ground.
They had won, but the victory came at a cost. Lei Chen's body was battered, his energy dangerously low.
"Don't push yourself too hard," Lan Mei cautioned as they made camp for the night. "There are worse things than dragons in this realm."