1569 Betting everything

One could only imagine what thoughts were going through Graham's head as he saw Quinn's open palm. For even him, at the level he was, could feel the blood tingling in all of his body.

"You…you really have reached a different realm above mine..." Graham mumbled. "I was so close, but now I will never know."

Seeing everything around, the planet's land mass being destroyed by the tornadoes of blood, the red lightning strikes whose single touch perhaps could obliterate anyone. It was as if Graham knew that there was no longer anything he could do.

Quinn swung his hand down so fast, and with it, from the sky itself, a giant red beam shot towards Graham. At that moment, all of the tornadoes of blood and lightning moved towards the target. The red clouds were becoming no more, and all of the blood was joining up with the single beam of attack.