The dust had barely risen from the ground before the impact from above slammed it back down, and the gale scattered it in every direction.
As much of the dust dispersed, the bolt of lightning that had struck "The Master" became clearer.
The lightning bolt was like a spear piercing diagonally through "The Master," constantly splitting into fine Electric Serpents as it descended.
Countless dazzling Electric Serpents spread through the night, as though madly tearing at the darkness, lighting the sky as bright as day.
"The Master" was nailed within the violent lightning bolt, finally pausing for a brief moment.
The others took this opportunity to try and see what "The Master" looked like now.
Compared to the colossal skeletal shadow that had previously loomed across the sky, seemingly capable of imprisoning the entire earth, "The Master" had now shrunk countless times.
Though his body had become much smaller, the flames surging over him were more terrifying than any giant beast.
The flames burning on "The Master" seemed to possess a will of their own. They extended up his spine and joined over his skull, forming a savage crown of fire.
His body was also completely shrouded in flames, which had even condensed into the outline of armor;
The flames over his shoulders swelled like pauldrons draped over them;
The flames dancing across his chest crossed, entwined, and fused together, forming layers like a breastplate;
His arm bones and leg bones were likewise wrapped in close-fitting flames, as though equipped with vambraces and greaves;
Even around his ribs and spine, strands of fire interlocked with one another, forming something akin to a cuirass.
Every inch of this armor forged from flame pulsed in a steady rhythm, radiating danger.
If not for the lightning bolt piercing diagonally through him, "The Master"