As Leo departed from Druania, he set sail upon the restless sea, his boat cutting through the waves with determination. Meanwhile, Rius and Kanji found themselves temporarily residing in the squalor of Core's slums, their fates intertwined with Leo's journey. It was then that the dark banshee, an aristocrat of shadows, manifested before Leo, an illusion shimmering in the moonlight. "You shall never collect all the fragments of the luminous Mirage Orb," he intoned ominously. "You are cursed for all eternity!"
Yet, Leo brushed off the specter's words, his spirit unyielding as he embarked on his quest. The roar of the ocean lulled him into a deep slumber, the boat rocking gently beneath him. Suddenly, a violent jolt shook the vessel, rousing him from his dreams. At last, he had reached Clijan, a land governed by the tempestuous Weather Wybie Kurogane. The crew harbored a simmering resentment towards him, a remnant of their recent clash on Froltix Island.
Weather Wybie was a sight to behold: a stout figure clad in oversized, vertically striped overalls, he rode a makeshift rocket surfboard with an air of flamboyance. His bald head, streaked with golden hair, gleamed under the sun, while his pilot goggles sparkled with mischief, hinting at the unpredictable nature of the weather he commanded.
Clijan was a land of contrasts, where tempestuous storms clashed with brilliant sunshine. Days drifted by in a familiar rhythm, yet the seasons seemed to shift with a whimsical frequency, changing every week or so. The inhabitants of Clijan, known as Clijanians, adhered to a deeply rooted tradition called 'Chári ston Éna apó páno,' a phrase that translates to "Thanks to the One Above." Their lives were governed by a strict set of religious beliefs and laws that shaped the very fabric of their society. Each day began with a hearty meal of stormy spaghetti and sunny milk, a peculiar combination that fueled their spirits and energy for the challenges ahead.
At the helm of Clijan's tumultuous rule was Weather Wybie Kurogane, a warlord whose reputation was anything but benevolent, unlike his infamous counterpart, Akuma Kurogane. Perched high in the branches of a tree, Leo's gaze fell upon a bounty poster that promised a staggering reward of 500,000,000 Aurum. With determination, he tore it down, ready to confront the threats looming on the horizon. Just then, Weather Wybie unleashed a smoke bomb, and as the haze enveloped the air, Leo caught sight of him, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
In a moment of desperation, Leo expelled a gust of air, executing a move known as "Wolfe Monkey," propelling himself upward. Weather Wybie retaliated with a technique called "Kataigida Upsurge," summoning a storm of lightning strikes and a ring of curses that sent Leo spiraling through the sky. Yet, undaunted, Leo spun his forearm, channeling his Chi to amplify his strength. Chi is the potent life force flowing within all living beings, allowing individuals to amplify their inherent capabilities.
With a fierce punch, he launched a Teep at Weather Wybie, but just as he felt the pull of gravity, silver wings, sharp as blades, erupted from his back, lifting him higher into the fray.
Crouched low, Leo, a lithe and agile figure, surveyed his opponent with a predatory gleam in his eyes. Across from him loomed Weather Wybie, a giant wreathed in swirling winds.
"Shall we dance?" Leo growled, his voice a low, menacing rumble.
Weather Wybie's lips curled into a smirk. "Prepare to be engulfed by the storm that will extinguish your flame."
With a sudden burst of energy, Leo surged forward, his form a swift blur of gray fur. He unleashed a barrage of claws, each strike resonating with the primal ferocity of a wolf. Weather Wybie retaliated with a powerful gust of wind, sending Leo reeling backward.
Unfazed, Leo ascended into the sky, twisting and spiraling through the air. From his elevated position, he rained down a series of wolf-like strikes. Weather Wybie met this onslaught with a fierce whirlwind, deflecting the strikes with an unpredictable force.
The conflict escalated, a fierce battle between the elements. Leo, embodying the spirit of the wolf, fought with unbridled strength and agility. Weather Wybie, the embodiment of the storm, countered with the chaotic might of wind and weather.
As the confrontation reached its peak, Leo summoned all his strength. He transformed into a colossal wolf, its fur crackling with energy. With a deafening roar, he charged at Weather Wybie, jaws snapping in anticipation.
Sensing the imminent threat, Weather Wybie conjured a violent tempest. Lightning flashed and thunder boomed as the two titans clashed. The fate of their battle hung precariously in the air.
Moments later, Weather Wybie found himself vanquished, the Mirage Orb fragment inexplicably breaking free from the necklace he wore. He groaned in frustration, cursing Leo, who had already begun to retreat. Yet, before disappearing into the distance, Leo paused to express his gratitude to Weather Wybie, a gesture of kindness towards his rival, despite their enmity.
To his astonishment, Leo maintained a demeanor of kindness and respect towards his competitors, a gesture that softened Weather Wybie's heart. With a graceful bow, Weather Wybie acknowledged Leo's character and offered a heartfelt apology.