Chapter 353: The Lightning's Awakening, a Mother's Legacy

A cataclysmic crack echoed through the cavern, not from the stone walls, but from within Heizle Darcy's very being. The guttural roar that had escaped his lips was swallowed by a sound far more primal, far more ancient—the roar of a thunderclap that seemed to shake the foundations of the world. The simple, faint lightning mark on his chest, a secret he had carried since birth, erupted. It was no longer a mere symbol. It was a sun of pure, blinding lightning, bursting forth with an intensity...