The voice resounded throughout the sky; there was a hint of disappointment and rage in its tone.
The lightning retracted itself and returned back to the sky. Drayken fell from the sky, into the frozen ground, with a layer of cracks spreading everywhere from his spot.
Then the eye disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the world resumed its course.
Ceciline opened her eyes to look at the fallen figure of Drayken with a tilt of her head:
"Huh?"
If her memory served her right, then Drayken should be in the sky, surrounded by lightning and thunder, but it seems to be the opposite, there was no lightning and thunder, with no clouds in the sky.
"Was that my imagination?"
She mumbled, but the uninjured state of Drayken and him sleeping on the frozen ice with his injuries healed told a different tale!
The same thoughts were on everyone's mind, even including the Dragon Emperor who was watching the fight from above.
