In the utterly shocked gaze of Erwin, as the light comparable to Mythical Rank shone from Fisher's hand, a darkness, deeper than the night itself, spread at the speed of light and instantly devoured all of Erwin's vision.
Following that, amidst the violent and complex World Resonance, a dark red thunder resembling a spiderweb formed within the dark, becoming a divine weapon from the hands of God in the thick clouds.
"Sizzling!"
The furious thunder snake, restless, was thrown by Fisher, who was almost next to Erwin. The suddenly screaming thunder carried an unparalleled impact that pierced through Erwin completely, pinning him to his chest like a long spear dropped by the Mother Goddess. The enormous impact penetrated Erwin's body in an instant and sent his flesh flying into the air.
"Roaring thunder!"
