The sky tore open.
Not metaphorically. Literally.
Clouds split apart like fabric ripping, revealing pure storm energy. Lightning crackled across the opening, each bolt thick as tree trunks,.
Wind roared down from above, so violent it flattened grass and sent debris spiraling into the air.
Morgana's beasts staggered backward, bracing against the pressure.
Jax stood still, eyes locked on the sight.
Then it descended.
A figure emerged from the storm, massive and majestic.
[Tempest Sovereign - SS-Rank / Mythic (Storm Incarnate)]
It was a dragon, but not like any dragon from myths. Its body was pure energy, shifting between solid form and crackling lightning. Wings spread wide, each feather were like a blade of compressed wind. Eyes glowed electric blue, staring down at everything below with ancient intelligence.
The ground beneath it didn't just tremble. It split.
Cracks spider-webbed outward, glowing with residual electricity.
