"Huff… puff!" Krune gasped for breath as lightning sparked all across his body. Standing alongside him was Mon-Tu-Casha, similarly exhausted but full of vigor.
The two suddenly held hands as a mystical power resonated between the two, unleashing a white bolt of lightning that devoured everything in its path, slamming into the figure of the 1st Generation God King, slamming him into the ground, causing him to cough out blood before turning immobile, unable to get up.
If not for the fact that he couldn't die, he would have died a dozen times by now, gasping for breath as he looked at the duo in pride. "The two of you have grown tremendously."
"Krune! You okay?" Immediately, hundreds of Wisp Gods congregated around the weak Krune, quickly healing him back to full health while nursing him.
