"Thunder Dragon Spell," he muttered.
A deafening roar echoed across the battlefield as a purple-gold dragon appeared, flickering with thunder.
The elder stared at the dragon in shock. He could sense that this skill was far more powerful than his Lightning Sword. It wasn't just an attack—it carried the essence of life within the dragon.
His eyes burned with greed. Determined to seize the skill for himself, he poured even more energy into the Lightning Sword, amplifying its destructive power. The colossal weapon raged with apocalyptic might as it descended toward Draco.
Draco remained composed. Commanding the Thunder Dragon, he sent it surging toward the elder.
The battlefield trembled as the two titanic forces clashed.
BOOM!
