Ancient Battle

John watched with awe as the Thunder Tyrant, an Astral King, exploded with power. The scene felt so incredibly lifelike, like he was actually standing before the Thunder Tyrant. The auras, the power, everything was recorded into the jade piece perfectly, allowing him to experience what it would have been like to stand before this Astral King. 

Lightning exploded off the Thunder Tyrants body, each flicker followed by a deafening clap of Thunder. The sound seemed to be even louder than what lighting was typically capable of, as if it had been augmented and empowered several times over. While he was fine as the scene was just a recording, John was sure that the mere clap of Thunder was enough to kill him had he really been this close to this ancient warrior.

The thunderstorm surrounding the man churned and grew, as if invigorated by the Thunder Tyrants aura. The sky shook and ground broke as the combined might of the aura and thunderstorm broke everything around it.