"This is the power of the Thunder God. Are you afraid now, insect?!"
Enel looked down at Luo Wen, his voice booming like thunder.
"Relying solely on the power of a Devil Fruit will never make you truly strong."
"You pathetic false god, nothing but an ant trapped at the bottom of a well!"
Luo Wen raised his head and stared directly at the enormous Thunder God. His voice remained calm and still as a mirror, yet it was more chilling than the rolling thunder around them.
Enel was enraged by Luo Wen's mocking words.
He was the true god who commanded lightning, the unquestionable true god!
His divine dignity had been challenged again and again. He felt utterly humiliated, and the god would deliver the grandest punishment to this blasphemer!
"Arrogant! Today, you will perish in the lightning!"
Enel roared, and muffled thunder rolled through the sky.
The gigantic Thunder God raised his right arm, wrapped in blazing blue-white electricity, and brought it crashing down upon Luo Wen like a mountain descending from above.
"You have abandoned your only advantage. Your defeat is inevitable!"
Luo Wen shook his head and coldly pronounced Enel's death sentence.
The only thing Enel had that Luo Wen found troublesome was his extreme speed when transformed into lightning, yet Enel had abandoned it in his fury.
The Thunder God before him looked imposing, but he was nothing more than a target.
"Noble Phantasm: Nine Lives!"
Luo Wen raised his greatsword, pouring all his mana and strength into it.
A vast aura surged into the heavens, blowing apart even the dark clouds hanging over the battlefield.
"Boom!"
Before Enel's horrified eyes, a massive shockwave shattered the Thunder God's enormous right arm, then blasted the entire Thunder God apart in the next instant.
His powerful Observation