Rumble!
Thunder boomed like heavenly beings beating war drums.
Purple arcs of lightning surged like flood dragons plunging into the sea, instantly swallowing the Tenth Offering's figure.
The Nether Lightning Douluo's expression flickered uncertainly like a candle wavering in the wind, killing intent boiling around him.
"Ah!"
Intense pain struck, and the Tenth Offering's face twisted like that of an evil ghost as he let out a bloodcurdling scream.
His flesh rapidly turned charred black and fell away like scattered leaves, exposing stark white bones. Through the gaps between those bones, his internal organs could faintly be seen.
He clearly had not expected the Nether Lightning Douluo, a member of the same Holy Church, to launch a sneak attack against him.
With all his attention focused on the Angel Soul Masters and no guard against an attack from behind, he suffered a devastating blow almost instantly.
Soul Power churned within him, and a pale golden defensive Soul Tool Barrier emerged as he tried to buy himself a chance to catch his breath.
Unfortunately, it was already too late. As one of the Holy Church's few Rank 9 Soul Engineers, how could the Nether Lightning Douluo have failed to prepare for the Tenth Offering activating his defensive Soul Tool Barrier?
In almost an instant, a blue-black lightning dragon roared out from the Nether Lightning Douluo's arm. Twisting its body, it swiftly transformed into a great net forged from lightning and descended over him.
Amid a thunderous boom, countless cracks spread across the Soul Tool Barrier like a dense spiderweb. In an instant, the barrier shattered with a roar.
"Nether Lightning, you bastard! You must have tampered with my Level 9 Defensive Soul Tool Barrier! Otherwise, how could it be so fragile?"
The Tenth Offering was consumed by regret. His eyes bulged