"Rumble!"
A thunderous roar rang across the sky as a figure flew backward, trailing thick black smoke. It was Wang Yanfeng!
Mo Xie dispersed the enormous Thunder Dragon and looked ahead through the drifting smoke and dust, his brow lifting slightly.
Wang Yanfeng, who had been sent flying, was encased in a suit of silver armor. Though it was stained with black smoke, its surface remained completely intact.
I didn't expect this guy to have an Armor Magic Tool as well. Still, that's good. It would've been a little boring if this ended too quickly...
His gaze sharpened, and a purple-black arc flashed through his eyes. Seven Stars linked together in an instant, and seven Star Orbits joined in the blink of an eye, weaving into a dazzling Star Map!
The Star Map surrounded him, its purple-black radiance illuminating his tall, straight figure. Arcs of electricity spread from it, and an intense aura of destruction filled the air.
They yearned to break free of every restraint, to become power in his palm and make every living creature before him tremble in submission!
He slowly raised his arm above his head, pointing his slender fingers toward the blue sky.
Suddenly, the cloudless blue sky changed. A mass of chaotic, purple-black thunderclouds gathered overhead, streaks of lightning flashing amid rumbling thunder, each containing terrifying destructive power!
In an instant, a fearsome bolt of lightning crashed down like a purple-black dragon plunging from the heavens. Its body was thick and powerful, as though it had spread its claws to tear apart everything below.
Still flying backward, Wang Yanfeng let out a muffled groan as pain surged through his chest, twisting his expression.
Luckily, I summoned my Armor Magic Tool the moment I realized something was wrong. Otherwise, I'd have been in real danger!