The destructive thunderstorm continued to rage on, swirling like a tornado in the midst of the forest.
A deluge of rain poured from the gray clouds above, fierce winds blew, smoke and dust filled the air, and residual lightning crackled in the atmosphere.
It was as if a natural calamity had abruptly descended upon the island.
In the eye of the swirling thunderstorm, Nero and I stood shoulder to shoulder.
I shielded my eyes from the drenching rain and strong gales, while Nero, seemingly unaffected, stood tall with his hair fluttering in the stormy wind.
A few meters in front of us, behind the rising dust, was the cyan serpent, struck by the lightning dragon that Nero had conjured.
Nero turned to me, hesitating for a split second before asking me for my opinion. "Do you think that was enough to take it out?"
I knew it would have been enough to take me out, even with my armor. But was it truly enough to kill a Divine-ranked mana beast?
