"Why do I, an old man, have to do everything? Do you two young people have no conscience at all?" Helunaixing said.
"Search your consciences, you two. What should you be doing right now?" Helunaixing continued.
"It's coming, it's coming." Dales Yi watched as the lightning in the sky grew more numerous, sensing that the second attack was about to arrive.
Then, with another deafening boom, a bolt of lightning even thicker than before struck Helunaixing's barrier directly.
At that moment, Uchiha Madara and Dales Yi both felt as if their ears were about to be deafened.
"An attack harnessing the power of nature really does greatly amplify its strength," Helunaixing said.
"I've never seen such a powerful attack before," Helunaixing said.
Uchiha Madara noticed that Helunaixing's hands had changed color again.
"Old man, are you all right?" Dales Yi had also noticed the change in Helunaixing's hands.
What puzzled Uchiha Madara and Dales Yi was that they had assumed Helunaixing's hands had been scorched black by the lightning.
But now, it was not just the color that had changed. It seemed as though even their shape had changed.
At that moment, Helunaixing's hands were not black. They looked like white hands that had been stained with a touch of gray paint.
What amazed Uchiha Madara and Dales Yi most was that what had originally been a pair of shriveled old man's hands now seemed slender and graceful, looking exactly like a young girl's hands.
"Old man, what happened to your hands?" Dales Yi asked.
After that lightning strike, the weather around them gradually began to clear again. Yet, seeing that the three of them were still completely unharmed, the serpent let out another furious roar.
"The third attack will be here soon. This old body of mine really can't