As the realization sank in, anger flared in the overlord's eyes. The gesture was not just an act of bravado; it was a humiliation he hadn't anticipated. The overlord's rage built, fueled by the perceived disrespect and the affront to his superiority. This unexpected provocation ignited a fierce determination within him, and he prepared to retaliate with even greater ferocity, eager to reassert his dominance and show that such insolence would not go unpunished.
The overlord pointed its tail at Zack and then fired small blasts of the poison, but Zack's arms blurred and then repelled them a few centimeters away from his body. It felt like there was an invisible wall in front of him, and despite that, his hands looked completely fine as well.
The enemy opened his eyes widely while looking at him… he would have expected something like that to happen if he had the dark lightning gloves, but with his bare hands? That was simply impossible to accept…
