RUMBLE!!!
CRASH!!!
ROAR!!!
The thunderbolts roared in the heavens, their deafening echoes reverberating across the sky like the wrath of an ancient god.
Yet, despite their ferocity, they remained suspended high above, as if hesitating to strike. The tension in the air was palpable, the storm's energy crackling with an intensity that made the earth itself tremble in anticipation.
BAAM!
Without warning, a thunderbolt descended, striking Xiao Ming with the force of a collapsing mountain. The impact sent shockwaves through his body, his chest caving in slightly under the immense pressure.
Yet, as the bolt made contact, something extraordinary happened. From Xiao Ming's body erupted two radiant lights—one gold, the other silver—shooting into the sky like twin beacons of defiance.
The lights intertwined, their brilliance restructuring the very fabric of the storm above.
SZZZZ!