Dense Black Lightning crackled around Jiang Yang. At the same time, the dark clouds began to press downward, while raindrops swirled into a tornado that trapped Jiang Yang at its center, seemingly intent on tearing him apart.
"Not saying anything? Did we scare him stupid?"
A muffled voice came from within the dark clouds, seemingly deeply dissatisfied with Jiang Yang's state. "His eyes are so vacant. Did you injure him?"
"No. There is an extremely powerful force within him. Unless I comprehend the true Path of Destruction, I cannot do anything to him." The black Lightning God shook his head. His body rapidly shrank as he slowly approached Jiang Yang.
Looking at Jiang Yang's vacant gaze, the black Lightning God's expression turned somewhat solemn. He would not lower his guard just because Jiang Yang appeared dazed. After all, his opponent had killed gods before.
Such a being would not be easily injured. Even if he was injured, he would launch a desperate counterattack before dying.
Is he deliberately exposing a weakness to make me attack first?
The black Lightning God thought to himself, the corners of his lips curling slightly. His vacant eyes made it seem as though his spiritual power had been damaged. An ordinary person would likely seize this chance to attack.
At such close range, he could sense that Jiang Yang truly was in a daze. He was not putting on an act.
If Jiang Yang had not killed Caesars and Curtis, he would have attacked directly. But knowing that Jiang Yang had slain gods, he would not fall for it.
"Laughable human, such clumsy tricks!"
The black Lightning God suddenly pulled back. At the same time, a Palm Thunder shot toward Jiang Yang, followed by a storm that erupted directly around him and shredded everything nearby.