"Clang!"
Emerald clouds tumbled, and the pleasant sound of a zither fell like raindrops from the sky.
Pressing, pausing, plucking, strumming, flicking... Absolute String held the body of the zither with two arms, while the other two danced gracefully.
Only to see fleeting afterimages, a dark green lightning bolt slashed down vertically, confronting the momentum of the blue lightning head-on.
In that instant, it was a standoff as fine as the point of a needle against a stalk of wheat, with neither force yielding in dominance.
But the next moment, a second blue lightning bolt struck mercilessly, the green thunder lamented, ultimately unable to withstand the might of the dual lightning, and exploded like fireworks.
"The Wrath of Heaven, facing off against The Wrath of Heaven."
"Who is stronger? Who is weaker? Let us see this very day."
The sound of heaven and earth was lost, and the furious lightning surged.
