Clouds were dense in the sky as thunder suddenly roared and lightning darted, intertwining and plummeting to the earth, transforming into an indestructible and dazzling Thunderbolt, zigzagging through the ruins, relentlessly pursuing Tang Qian amidst the darkness and striking him down.
But in that instant, amidst the thunder, what unexpectedly rang out was an elderly man's hysterical laughter.
So excited.
"See clearly, kid!"
Uncle sneered, "This is the ultimate trick I used back then to wipe out the Catastrophe Mages—"
In a flash, he soared into the air, his spear stirring the storm as it met the rushing lightning. The phantom of a giant serpent appeared and disappeared in a flash, actually engulfing the Thunderbolt into its belly, making it a part of itself.
His spear, too, began to emanate a burning bright light, soaring.
Together with the Thunderbolt and the spear...
—Reversed strike!
Boom!!!!
The roar, superior to the Thunderbolt itself, erupted at this moment.
