No mercy, no disguise—just an all-out, mighty blow!
A hurricane erupted. Myriad bolts of lightning howled from his black fist, instantly stretching for millions of miles, cleaving through the eternal darkness of the Abyss.
Osiris was sent flying, hurled from one end of the Group Star to the very edge of the other. It left two deep, grievous ravines in its wake. The Crocodile Head Shield before him turned fiery red and rapidly crumbled, exposing two arms, heated red and trembling slightly.
How could this old man be so strong...
Huai Shi was terrified. Even more incredibly, he wondered, Are those techniques... from the Drummer school?
Although it bore no resemblance to what Luo Lao had taught him, it was, in essence, a continuation of the same lineage. The only difference was that one utilized the Source Substance of Sublimators, while the other had thoroughly converted that power into lightning of a more destructive, altered quality.
"Be careful! Here it comes again!"
