Above the sky.
The dark clouds rapidly surged.
Dark purple arcs of lightning entwined and flickered within the cloud layers.
Uneasy as if tearing through a time-space rift.
The dust on the ground was swept up by the gale.
Swirling and leaping around David and his companions.
Forming a faint gray-blue mist.
Wrapping the entire battlefield on the edge of illusion and reality.
David stood at the center of this turbulence.
His gaze deep and determined.
Half of his face covered by the chaos crystal faintly revealed a cold blue-purple halo.
As if it contained wisdom beyond the bounds of the mundane.
He slowly raised his hands.
From his palms erupted countless small particle clusters flickering with colorful glimmers.
Those star-like, micro and intense unstable fluctuations gathered in the air, weaving into a massive cloud of chaotic probability.
The temperature in the air plummeted.
This cloud seemed to possess life.
Continuously expanding and spreading.
