1102 Chaos Lightning

John had been deep in thought as the Yang-Dao Sect attended to Araxus. His thoughts raced regarding that final clash of theirs, and the battle art that Araxus had unleashed.

'Yin-Yang Chaos Lightning….' he mused internally, then raised his hands before his face to look at them.

Despite his body limiters activating and working to heal his body, visible wounds still covered his body. The wounds were not grievous or deep, but they persisted despite his intentions to heal them.

That last attack of Araxus had been different than the others. The lightning he had unleashed has been far more powerful, far more…chaotic. In fact, the remnant energy that persisted in his wounds, making it harder to heal, reminded him of the spatial chaos he experienced when stepping into the other spatial dimension.