Thar'Zul-Vekar watched Erend hurtling toward them, They can see that he was looking different. He looks faster, hotter, and more focused than before.
Something had changed. They could feel it in the air itself and in the heat that bent the air and peeled back the clouds. The Fire Dragon was no longer hesitating.
The god's jaw clenched, their expression twisting in rage. Their glowing green eyes flared again but now, there was something darker swimming beneath the light, a tinge of shadow black that made the glow feel sickly, corrupted and more sinister.
"HYAAAA!!!" Thar'Zul-Vekar roared, their voice ripping through the sky like a lightning strike.
The sound sent shockwaves outward, rattling the as on the grounds, cracking distant hills, and making the sky tremble.
Erend felt the pressure as well. It hit him like a wall, as if the air itself was trying to shove him backward, fighting his momentum with wave after wave of crushing weight.
