Barely a few seconds after the flashes of destructive lightning struck true, hundreds upon hundreds of figures in the coalition army were killed.
They were reduced to charred ashes that scattered on the wind. A deafening silence fell, followed by screams of panic as utter chaos erupted.
***
"Wait… no! What is Lord Thunderblade doing?!"
"We're on the same side as you!"
"You're striking the wrong side…"
"I don't think he's stopping… he's about to attack again…"
"Everybody run… Thunderblade has gone mad!"
"No… I don't think it's him. Something doesn't feel right."
"Why is his lightning suddenly black like the Greyson lord's darkness?"
"What are you leading to…?"
"You don't think he's been corrupted… do you?"
"It's the only feasible option."
"But that's impossible."
***
While the murmurs and screams interlaced, they did nothing to stop the figure in the distance.
