The low dragon's roar coming from the horizon reverberated like rolling thunder, as if a colossal beast as massive as a mountain was stepping from the clouds into the mortal world, leaving its mark on everyone's heart. The immense oppressive force began to gather from all directions, seeping from every inch of space, invading with every wisp of breeze, spreading with every ray of sunlight, and descending from the clouds that were gradually darkening the sky, until it poured into the fine sweat on every face, every heavy breath, and every trembling body.
Meanwhile, as the pressure became increasingly intense, the entire city was engulfed by the inexplicably appearing thick clouds. Despite being in broad daylight, the city seemed to be cast in the light of an approaching dusk. At the street corners, the automatic alchemy streetlights flickered on one by one, only to accentuate the suffocating air of heavy oppression rather than dispel the encroaching darkness.
