Roar!
After the relentless, combined assault from John and his towers, the fight finally reached its conclusion. Yet, Sorolith still had one last trump card up its sleeve before the end.
As John landed another series of direct attacks, Sorolith let out its final roar. However, this time, the sound was different. It was a prolonged, vibrating roar that made John hesitate. He doubted the monster was actually issuing its dying roar; it felt like it was performing a final, desperate ritual. His assumption proved right almost immediately.
Fwoosh!
Just as the titan finally collapsed to the ground, its life force extinguished, a fierce gale of wind suddenly erupted out of nowhere. It didn't come from the monster, but from the sky itself.
John looked up, squinting against the sudden rush of air, and spotted the black clouds finally dissipating. The heavy, oppressive ceiling that had loomed over the territory for days was breaking apart, and the pure, clear sky started to appear again.
