Thunder roared capriciously, as the solid Thunder Light turned into a dazzling, incandescent white. The massive explosion reached Rod, who was over one hundred and fifty yards away.
When the Thunder Light struck down, the Dream Realm showed no change; the pale land was not damaged in the slightest, and the thin haze continued to drift slowly, as if the earth-shattering explosion was but a phantom.
However, the Eye of the Soul told Rod that the Red Spirit saw things differently. It was half-kneeling on the ground, its Spiritual Energy in total disarray, with a massive Soul Void torn open on the side exposed to the explosion.
An opportunity!
Rod mustered his Spiritual Energy and propelled himself forward with force from his feet. His chaotic Spiritual Energy instantly pushed his figure forward by dozens of yards.
