My Specialty Is Lightning Magic Too

"Blade Storm!!!"

A glint of excitement flashed in Ying Yingying's eyes. A hurricane rose around her, initially barely perceptible, but in a single breath it grew into a massive storm. She stood in the eye of the storm, her staff flashing rapidly, leaving behind a trail of light and shadow.

The sword light was dense and numerous, weaving into a vast, all-encompassing net that swept over Russell's position.

Russell's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He felt immense pressure from the sword net and no longer hesitated. He used his ultimate move to fight fire with fire.

"Blade Storm!"

Russell gripped the Great Fast Blade Autumn Water horizontally in front of him, while an endless whirlwind swirled around him. This blade was a spoil of war from the previous Main God Space, and because it wasn't produced by the system, it could only be used in this world.

"How is that possible? You can actually do that too..." Ying Yingying exclaimed in surprise, her breath caught in her throat as she watched Russell unleash a flurry of sword shadows, and her movements slowed down considerably.

Russell stood in the eye of the hurricane, unleashing countless flashes of sword light and shadow. His sharp sword intent layered upon layer, drawing countless dazzling lines before crushing everything in its path.

The two hurricanes collided, and Russell's Blade Storm was clearly superior, containing a sword intent far beyond what Ying Yingying could match.

As the blades clashed and clashed, Russell pressed forward relentlessly, eventually annihilating Ying Yingying's storm of sharp blades.

"Damn it, where did this freak come from!" Ying Yingying gritted her teeth, waving her staff with one hand to support herself, while taking out a Magic Scroll from her Space Ring with the other.

"Open!"

Upon seeing the scroll appear, Russell tensed up, unleashing a flurry of sword energy. Then, gripping his sword with both hands and raising it above his head, he held his breath, took a step forward, and brought his long sword down in a sweeping motion.

Clang!

The staff touched the blade and was immediately cut in two. Russell rushed in front of Ying Yingying, snatched the scroll she had not yet unrolled, and then delivered a flying side kick to Ying Yingying's face.

Splat!

Ying Yingying flew backward and crashed straight into the pentagram-shaped light screen, where she was seamlessly attached and remained in place for a moment before falling.

Her physical condition was weaker than expected. Suppressing his doubts, Russell drew his dual pistols and fired two shots at Ying Yingying, aiming at her arms. He knew she was very likely friends with Supergirl, and killing her would be disastrous if it revealed otherwise.

Thud! Thud!

Two Mana Bullet struck Ying Yingying's shoulder, instantly dissolving into nothingness. She rubbed her stiff face as she stood up. "You didn't aim for my head. Were you showing mercy, or were you trying to capture me alive?"

Russell stared at his opponent in surprise. The black robe was gone, yet he could still block the Mana Bullet. What kind of skill was this?

"Hehe, don't understand, right?" Ying Yingying put away the staff that had been broken in two, and with a flick of her hand, another staff appeared in her hand, the same model as the previous one.

Russell: "..."

Holy crap, she's a rich woman!

"Since you didn't aim for the head just now, I'll mercifully tell you why..." Ying Yingying didn't care about revealing her information. "Magic is useless against me. I am naturally immune to magic. Any attack or defense containing Magic Power will be Magic Power by me the moment it comes into contact with me, thus dissipating and becoming ineffective."

"Nonsense, how could someone have such a constitution?" Russell was skeptical. He preferred to believe that the other party had amazing magic resistance and that the level of magic's destructive power was not high enough to hurt her.

"Believe it or not, this ability is unique in the Main God Space. Of course, you can also exchange it with Reward Points, but the price is too high, and no one has been able to afford it yet." Ying Yingying held her staff in one hand and pointed it at Russell: "Surrender. As a mage, you have no chance of winning."

"That's not necessarily true. Even if you're immune to magic, you can't be immune to superpowers and martial arts. If you were born on a magical continent, you'd definitely be a protagonist, a chosen one of heaven. But this is the Main God Space, where there's too much uncertainty." Russell grinned, sweeping his longsword horizontally, sword energy rising in a misty aura.

"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin! Judging from the terrifying Magic Power you unleashed on this vast ocean, I know you specialize in magic. Let's assume you've acquired other abilities, but so what? A person's energy is limited. How much power can these abilities truly wield in your hands?"

"Sorry, I actually know quite a lot of things."

"There's no chance anymore, you've been talking too much nonsense!" Ying Yingying shouted sharply, tapping her staff on the ground. Instantly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, pressing down to the top of their heads, only a hundred meters away.

"This is..." Russell looked up at the sky, where the Lightning Snake flashed and its reflection flickered on his body.

"My most proficient magic is lightning. I'll give you one last chance, surrender!" Ying Yingying waved her hand, and seven or eight magical shields lit up around her body, protecting her like a tortoise shell.

"Thunder..." As Russell uttered those two words, he felt a little uneasy. Was he being bullied a bit?

"Countdown: Surrender or die?"

"To be honest, my specialty is lightning magic. How about we have a contest?" Russell grinned and swung his sword down, striking the magic shield.

Sizzle!

The shield dimmed for a moment, then lit up again, demonstrating its strong defensive capabilities.

"How arrogant!"

Ying Yingying spoke in a deep voice, and the magic stone embedded in her staff flashed brightly. Thunder churned and emerged from the dark clouds, falling one after another like meteors amidst a deafening roar.

Rumble—

Terrifying lightning, carrying a destructive aura, filled the barrier, while dazzling white light pierced the sky, illuminating the night.

"What a waste! So much Magic Power wasted in one go..." Ying Yingying stood in the shield, her face showing pain. "I hope that guy still has a breath left and can replenish my magic. Speaking of which, he has so much Magic Power that he was able to create such a huge tsunami."

Rumble!!

The lightning bolt struck down, and Ying Yingying thought it was about time. She waved her staff to disperse the magic, but the surroundings were still a white blur, and the lightning continued to flicker.

"What happened? Is the staff broken?" Ying Yingying stood there stunned. Soon she realized that the lightning around her was alive.

Pairs of blue eyes lit up, and the white expanse was not lightning at all; to be precise, it was a giant white wolf transformed from lightning elements.

A blinding light flashed, Ying Yingying gasped. She took out all her supplies from her Space Ring and spread out dozens of magical shields around her.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom——————

A deafening roar shook the heavens and the earth; the flashing light transformed into terrifying destructive power, instantly tearing apart the pentagram barrier.

Ying Yingying was terrified. The giant wolf seemed to have a mind of its own, grabbing the shields and exploding one by one. Even though she kept expending Magic Power to create new shields, she could only barely keep up with the rate at which the explosions consumed the shields.

Seeing her Magic Power dwindling, she gritted her teeth and reluctantly pulled out another scroll.

Sizzle!

A burst of sword energy exploded behind her. Ying Yingying had just turned around when the scroll in her hand was pierced by a long sword and fell straight into the deep sea below.

Surrounded by wolves, each with a ferocious look in its eyes, its massive body glowed with the light of impending self-destruction.

Ying Yingying: "..."

Damn it, I'm going to run out of Magic Power this time!