Palm Thunder had just begun, and could only burst out a flash of lightning in the palm of the hand, but Prince Nitat was after all a fourfold non-human being. The life energy flowing into his hands was massive, causing the lightning in his palm to flicker bright and dark, crackling and popping, lighting up the entire exhibition space and every face with continuously changing shadows.
After being stupefied for a few seconds, someone couldn't help but let out an astonished "fuck," and then exclamations rose one after another.
A pair of eyes stared intently at the prince's palm from the End of All Lands, filled with astonishment, doubt, shock… and a variety of other expressions.
"Impossible!"
"It's absolutely impossible to possess an ability so easily, it's only been a few hours? Even the mythical sovereign couldn't do it!"
The president of the White Tower Commerce Association murmured.
