THUNDER THUNDER THUNDER
As Kael hovered in the air, looking down on the world, lightning kept falling down relentlessly.
There were about sixty warriors, more than a hundred normal Stormcallers, and about a hundred and fifty beasts watching him, but…
Not a single being dared to get close to him.
It wasn't about the winds circling around him that made reaching him next to impossible, no, most beings were much further away from those winds.
Because it wasn't the physical aspect or the fact that they couldn't reach him.
It was… the mental aspect.
Stormcallers and their beasts, they had all frozen. The multiple jolts of lightning falling down from the sky and burning everything in their way had… put them in a strange trance.
Kael no longer looked like a human or a threat to them—
He…
He looked like a God.
The God of Storms who was angered because of their actions.
The worst part?
