I Won

The meteors that rained down from the sky blazed forward with fiery trails, searing the heavens in their descent. Some were as large as wagons, others as enormous as hills, ranging from ten to a hundred feet in size. Their crimson glow cast an eerie light over the battlefield, illuminating the destruction to come.

When everyone in the crowd and beyond looked up, their eyes widened with sheer disbelief. It was like witnessing a scene straight out of an apocalyptic legend—the end of days written in fire. The spectacle of chaos in the heavens, the very sky tearing apart to deliver divine retribution, sent shivers down their spines.

Gasps echoed throughout the Immortal Peak. People clutched at their chests, their faces drained of color. Some stumbled backward, others stood frozen, their eyes reflecting the incoming catastrophe.

"We can't have this," Huevas muttered, his tone carrying the weight of his authority as he stared up at the sky.