He descends slightly, adopting a stance from the ancient Dragon Sky style.His movements flow like water, every transition between strike and defense seamless.Thunder rumbles and he stands there with rain Showering the battlefield, the downpour soaking the ground. "You're all so... fragile," His voice cold and venomous "This realm was doomed the moment I stepped into it.Why resist When you can just... sink into the inevitable?"
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