After He-El called out, "Come forth, Shenron," the bright, sunny sky rapidly filled with vast dark clouds. They seemed to surge in from every direction, blotting out the sun and covering the entire sky in heavy darkness.
Day turned dark in an instant, lightning flickering through the clouds from time to time.
He-El, Bulma, Goku, Puar, Rabbit Can-Can, Emperor Pilaf, Ashu, and Mai all tilted their heads up in astonishment at the changing sky.
The seven Dragon Balls on the ground emitted an intense golden glow. Suddenly, a thick beam of golden light gathered from them and rose like a nimble spirit serpent, winding flexibly beneath the dark clouds.
The golden light rapidly faded beneath the clouds, revealing a colossal dragon with long whiskers, a green head, crimson eyes, and a serpentine body covered in dense green scales. Standing five hundred meters tall, its four four-toed claws were spread wide, displaying incomparable majesty.
"Th-this... is Shenron!" Emperor Pilaf, who had always dreamed of using the Dragon Balls to conquer and rule Earth, stared dumbfounded at the enormous dragon.
"So huge!" Bulma gazed upward, her mouth falling open involuntarily as she watched the five-hundred-meter Shenron drift beneath the dark clouds.
"Was it you who summoned me?" Shenron's blood-red eyes looked down at the group gathered around He-El.
"It was." He-El looked up at Shenron, his gaze sweeping over the dragon's five-hundred-meter body as he nodded.
"State your wish. No matter what it may be, I can grant it for you, but you are limited to only one." Shenron's voice boomed like thunder beneath the dark clouds.
Emperor Pilaf had nearly blurted out his own wish, if not for the final glance he cast at He-El's absurdly broad back muscles.
He had no doubt that if he spoke at this moment, He-El