Gumarak roared loudly, his deep voice echoing like thunder through the ruined throne room. His voice was strained and cracked, twisted by the celestial power burning inside him.
"Fine, you snotty brat! I'll show you what real Celestial power is!"
Dark energy burst out violently from his body. It was heavy, oppressive, and thick enough to suffocate. Black lightning crackled and danced around his muscles, casting ghostly red flashes on his face. His eyes glowed fiercely red — no longer rational, no longer in control.
A slow, wild grin spread across his face. He lifted his palm towards the sky.
Thousand dark fireballs appeared out of nowhere, roaring like primitive creatures. They hovered for a moment, pulsing with energy, then all lunged forward at the same time, like a hailstorm of black meteors heading straight for Javier.
Javier stayed completely still, his eyes calm and steady as he watched the approaching storm.
