The tense silence that remained was suddenly broken when the red-haired titan, in all his grandeur, raised a hand to the sky, conjuring a storm of energy. The sky darkened, and black clouds formed around his projection, sparkling with golden and violet lightning. Each bolt seemed to contain an ancient fury, a promise of pure, unstoppable destruction.
"Katia!" His voice echoed with the force of a thousand thunders. "You will not leave this continent unpunished. Not while the Dao of Thunder is at my command!"
Katia, still floating in the mountains, turned to him, her eyes shining with excitement. In response, intense flames began to dance around her, forming a vortex of fire that expanded in incandescent waves. The flames around Katia were a deep red, mixed with traces of gold, symbolizing her total mastery over the Dao of Fire. She raised both hands, and a circle of golden flames formed above her, swirling with an intensity that seemed to consume the very air around it.
