"A Commander Level Elemental Spirit, and it just happened to be lightning-attributed!"
At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Zhiwei watched two different kinds of lightning collide and rage across the sky. Sensing the aura of a Commander Level Demon Beast, he finally showed a trace of shock.
First came that terrifying physique, then the powerful domain of a top-grade Soul Seed, and now a Commander Level lightning-attributed Elemental Spirit. There were surprises at every turn!
Perhaps, just as his young friend Shao Jun had written in his letter, Mo Xie really was the leader chosen by the Totem Beasts...
"Still, once a Commander Level Elemental Spirit joins in, the next few bolts might be easy to handle, but the final one won't be so easily fooled!"
Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard as he watched the tiny figure on the steps with a warm smile, his eyes brimming with anticipation.
After blasting the black Thunder Dragon apart, Little Thunder slowly descended beside Mo Xie, though the intimidating aura around him remained.
Looking over the handsome Little Thunder beside him, Mo Xie smiled and patted his Lightning Armor-covered shoulder before saying with a grin.
"Little Thunder, I'll be counting on you from here."
A smile appeared on Little Thunder's handsome face, and he nodded earnestly.
The next stretch went smoothly. With Little Thunder's help, the lightning posed little concern, but the farther they went, the more alarmed Mo Xie became.
At first, Little Thunder handled everything with ease, even absorbing some of the black lightning to replenish his strength. But when they reached the final nine bolts, he began to struggle. Even Little Thunder, who loved lightning more than anything, was growing weary of it.
Boom!!!
Another deafening blast echoed through the sky. Looking at the smoke and crackling arcs overhead,