"Lightning Mimicry,"
Atticus whispered, and a surge of electrifying energy coursed through his body, manifesting in an extraordinary transformation.
Streams of lightning began to dance around him, creating intricate tendrils of electrical energy that enveloped his entire form.
The surging electricity not only illuminated the dark expanse but also caused every hair on Atticus's body to stand on end.
With a sudden burst of speed and precision granted by his newfound abilities, Atticus became a living bolt of lightning.
His body streaked through the atmosphere with astonishing velocity, leaving behind a luminous trail of crackling electricity that illuminated the shadows.
As he closed in on the Shadow Seraphon, still embedded within the cavern wall, the intensity of the lightning surrounding Atticus reached a crescendo.
The crackling energy coalesced around both his hands.
