And in the distance, lightning struck the Elder God’s fortress four times. Each strike was a warning. Each was ignored.
From his palm, a beam of sickly green light struck the Shaolin’s own Fire God medallion. Liu Kang screamed—not in pain, but in confusion. His chi inverted. His fire turned to frost. He fell to his knees, skin cracking like cooled lava. Mortal Kombat 4
“There is no chosen one,” Shinnok whispered, kneeling beside him. “Only tools.” And in the distance, lightning struck the Elder