Julian's wrath

Raphael and the commander could only watch in awe.

Their expressions were both of fear and respect as they stood in the presence of a power that has transcended the mortal realm.

Julian clenched his fist, and the lightning around him intensified.

"They will regret ever daring to betray the Easvil name."

He raised his hands to the trembling sky, and the air around him immediately crackled in response.

With a swift motion, he lowered his hands in a gesture as if he were pulling the very sky down to him.

The sky responded with a deafening roar of thunder, and in an instant, a massive bolt of lightning shot down. It struck the castle with a power that sent shockwaves throughout the land.

The castle walls crumbled instantly. The earth quaked, and the space itself seemed to break into fragments under the wrath of Julian.

But it wasn't over.

With his hands raised again, Julian summoned another bolt, more powerful than the first.