Galos seemed to transform into a burning meteor, a comet, carrying a terrifying power that struck fear into the hearts of the Jackal-Wolf Folk, descending from the sky and landing on a large empty space within their territory.
Boom!!!
The earth shook and the mountains trembled.
The entire Wailing Cliff trembled violently, rocks crumbled and dust clouds billowed, a thick shockwave carrying moisture spread in a circular pattern, the nearest wooden sheds were blown away like paper, the Jackal-Wolf Folk were overturned by the blast, and the Bloodtooth Commander had to dig his claws deep into the ground to stabilize himself.
When the dust settled, Galos slowly straightened his body.
At the edge of the crater beneath him, lay dozens of Jackal-Wolf Folk knocked unconscious by the shock.
The explosive scales on his body absorbed the kinetic energy of the fall and turned red-hot, the high temperature evaporated the drizzling rain, forming dense white smoke curling around him.
