Looking at the 106 Thunder Clams arrayed in a circle around them, the Sea Breaking Great Sage truly felt he was about to go mad. Even crazier was the fact that, even now, he was still staying with Ye Zhen at the very center of this encirclement.
At the very center of the encirclement formed by 106 Thunder Clams.
What shocked the Sea Breaking Great Sage even more was that all 106 Thunder Clams were firing bolt after bolt of lightning, each as thick as a water bucket, at Ye Zhen.
The instant those bucket-thick bolts crashed over, more than eighty percent of their power dispersed into the water, perhaps leaving not even twenty percent of their force.
But the problem was that even at merely twenty percent strength, the attacks launched by 106 peak Spirit-rank Thunder Clams were still exceptionally deadly.
Never mind anyone else—if he, the Sea Breaking Great Sage, had been standing where Ye Zhen was now, he would likely have died more than a dozen times over.
Even stranger, Ye Zhen was perfectly fine.
The Lightning Bead floating above his head flickered continuously, constantly replenishing the expenditure of the lightning barrier protecting both him and Ye Zhen.
At the same time, whenever a Thunder Clam's lightning struck, the Lightning Bead would flash, absorbing and refining part of that pure lightning power before feeding it back into the lightning barrier.
The Sea Breaking Great Sage's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.
For the first time, he truly witnessed the benefits of an Acquired Spirit Treasure. If the man before him had not been his fourth brother, he would have seized this Acquired Spirit Treasure, the Lightning Bead, without hesitation.
In fact, Ye Zhen himself had only discovered the Lightning Bead's ability to absorb pure lightning power