Taking Advantage!
When the sound of an ear-piercing thunderclap rang throughout the atmosphere, Tigryli's heart sunk. He looked shocked and shaken by the appearance of the lightning. And, he was not the only one. However, the reason was soon made clear as to what was behind this abruptly generated fear.
"It's the rebel—the Son of Thunder is here!"
"The Son of Thunder has come!"
Many of the ancient races cried out and although there was a difference in phrasing, they all mentioned one thing—the Son of Thunder.
Standing in the sky, a visible frown of displeasure formed on Ourami's face. And, while Yia's expression did not change much, his furrowed brows seemed to leave him mildly bewildered.
"Since when was there another celestial with the ability to call down the world's judgment from the skies?" Yia questioned.
In the Secret Realm, the world's judgment is what others knew as lightning.