Chapter 1864

With their attacks nullifying each other’s, Severin and Thorold began to engage each other once more!

The collision of their surging spiritual energy created violent airwaves in the arena.

A sneer graced Thorold’s face and his murderous expression grew stronger. He extended his right hand

toward the air, conjuring up countless thunderbolts that converged into a mid–air thunderbolt vortex. The

sudden appearance of that vortex sent shivers down the spines of onlookers.

In the Lischalts waiting area, Jangar immediately recognized the vortex and remarked solemnly. “This is

the Desolated Thundercloud!”

was a technique devised by Thorold via a combination of the Gahrrs‘

Deifirm Sect’s lightning–attribute training

it could transform the air into a

thunderbolts that served

rare Thunderbolt Consitution, he enjoyed significant advantages with lightning-

one–in–ten–thousand people within the

a constitution, and those who possessed unique variants of the Thunderbolt

renowned for their offensive capabilities. They could be mentioned

who were

lose. Thorold has honed this combat technique to rival even Sun–grade advanced techniques, and his innate abilities will be extremely

at the sight of Thorold’s strength. As he saw it, Severin’s strength–though surpassing that of many people–had its limits. The most that Severin could achieve was winning against an ordinary level nine royal saint. There was still a long way to go before Severin could come to Thorold’s level. That Thorold had used his special technique was a sign that he was not even

some kind of an ancient thunder god. An invincible aura emanated from Thorold and

of electricity, Thorold sald coldly, “You should feel honored to die at the hands

he finished his words, Thorold commanded the thunderbolt

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255