White Calamity, the Onlooker

The rune modules lit up, and Ignati's eyes lit up as well.

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They no longer seemed like a pair of eyes, but two clusters of brilliant lightning. Blazing white light scattered from his gaze like starlight drifting through the air.

Wherever he looked, a string of charred marks flashed across the carriage's interior panels. He quickly realized this and shifted his gaze past the window toward the distant storm.

"Stop here!" He pointed ahead, and lightning followed his will. Outside the carriage, a bolt as thick as a bucket suddenly crashed down from the sky. Like a hot knife cutting through butter, it plunged straight into the hurricane, and the tundra beneath the dark clouds lit up as bright as day.

The storm froze for an instant.

The howling tornado seemed to have stumbled. The black mass that had stretched from earth to sky jolted violently, nearly being split apart by the strike.

The lightning that had descended in that instant almost blinded everyone. The lingering glare was like staring directly at the sun for a moment, leaving their vision darkened in waves.

"That's way too exaggerated."

"Th-this is the power of the Storm Generator?!"

"It was nowhere near this powerful at the testing grounds!"

"This is a real storm and real lightning!"

"How is that possible? How could it be so powerful?!"

Ignati slowly shook his head. He knew it was not entirely the Storm Generator's doing.

The storm outside had already accumulated a great deal of electrical potential. He had merely released it.

Simply put, he was more like the detonator that set off the explosives. The overwhelming force of the explosion had not been created entirely by him.

That was also why, although there were many charred marks across his body, his injuries were