Primordial Fiendgod Body Absorbing Divine Thunder!

"I am the Primordial Fiendgod! You actually dare to use thunder against me?"

"SHATTER!"

With a roar, Tyrion faced the incoming lightning with a ferocious look on his beastly face. 

His veins pulsed as an intense amount of energy surged within him like a volcano as hot steam escaped from his body from sheer might. 

Suddenly, he punched at the lightning with just raw strength. There was no technique involve in the fist attack.

"KABOOM!!!"

A deafening sound of explosion reverberated though out the entire space as a mush room cloud dust, fire and smoke shot upwards and spread to all covers if the skies, clearing the radius within a kilometer of all clouds. 

The point of collision glowed an intense blue color as waves and waves of compressed air blasted our in all corners) directions. Streaks of lightning spread out like snakes, scattering all around like thixmer storm.