C1190 The Terror of the Ancient Stone Tablet
"Boom~~~"
The stele stood grand and immense, like a towering mountain, looming over the masses with a chilling presence. Its imposing aura was reminiscent of an unyielding anchor amidst a sea of crackling purple lightning.
The purple lightning danced around, carrying a power so overwhelming it could suffocate even the strongest warriors. This was the fiercest storm of lightning
