Tunder on the stage suddenly smiled amidst the storm, a smile filled with the confidence in his own power and skill that was unmistakable in the eyes of the core members who were watching on with different expressions.
The purple light around him surged once more, this time canceling out the shockwave that stormed the area, converging into Tunder's now empty hands to form a purple glowing bow and arrow out of pure energy.
The moment he nocked this arrow, a gleam of light flashed from the string of the bow and spread out behind him. Raw power surged up from the bottom of Tunder's feet, flowing throughout his body if it was transparent, visible enough for even a blind man to see.
His crackling bow and arrow reached the pinnacle of the power and in that instant, Tunder released!
