Chapter 365: I Am On Fire And Lightning
I hovered in the air, high above the shattered city. At the center of it all stood the Holt family’s main house, built like a palace. Tall towers, sharp designs, and thick grey walls gave it a royal yet brutal look.
Its surface gleamed with dark materials, and lines of Essence glowed faintly across its structure, powering weapons and barriers.
It was more than a home. It was a fortress.
Defenses were everywhere. Heavy weapons lined the walls, humming with charged Essence. Barriers flickered and spun slowly, ready to fire at anything that moved. Layers of barriers flickered over the gates and windows. Giant towers pumped energy into the walls, keeping everything sealed tight.
Outside, the real battle raged.
Thousands of soldiers filled the streets around the palace. Holt troops, all armed to the teeth, held defensive lines with precision.
They clashed with Empire forces pouring in from all sides. Mortals, Masters, and elite squads fought with desperate power. Fire and steel flew through the air. Buildings crumbled under the pressure. Skills burst like fireworks across the streets.
Above all that, in the sky, the Grandmasters fought.
Dozens of powerful auras lit up the clouds, flaring and colliding with deadly force. Each one moved like a comet, shaking the air with every strike. Essence waves rippled through the atmosphere. Some figures blinked in and out of sight using extreme speeds. Others floated still, attacking with long ranged attacks.
The sky was a storm of chaos.
I flared my wings and shot forward, heading straight for the palace.
As I flew, I decided to try and work on my new skill idea.
