Chapter 311: Just a puppet waiting to be controlled
Crackle—BOOM!
A powerful burst of lightning exploded from Miranda’s palms, unleashed with a surge of raw elemental fury.
The glowing arcs sprang forward like unleashed serpents, writhing as they tore across the battlefield and struck the spinning tornado where Harry had been flung.
In an instant, the winds howled louder—angrier—as the lightning clashed with the raging cyclone.
FWOOOOOSH!
The massive vortex, once a gale of pure wind, began to shimmer with flickers of light.
The electric current crawled through it, weaving into the roaring funnel like streaks of divine wrath.
Within seconds, the entire tornado was engulfed by radiant bolts, becoming a roaring storm of wind and lightning.
Sparks surged through the swirling mass—violent, volatile, chaotic.
BZZZZZZZTTT!!!
Each spark that lashed out from the tornado cracked like a whip, and wherever they touched, destruction followed. Trees blackened and split. Stones burst apart.