The miniature stars had been on the verge of suppressing the cloud, only for the opposite to happen. Khan's living spell had bested those celestial bodies, and the world changed because of it.
The battlefield made of glowing darkness was no more. A purple-red color had tainted layers upon layers of that land, and similar effects extended in the areas above in far more evident fashion.
The air became electric, with literal sparks manifesting into existence on their own, as if they were a natural phenomenon in that world bathed in purple-red light.
As for the sky, the direct sight to the vast expanse above was no more, now hindered by a thick layer of thundering, flashing clouds.
That transformation of the environment was Khan's most extensive yet, affecting both sky and ground, altering the air's very properties.
