Spirits

Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.

The energy among the thunderclouds reached its limit as dozens of black thunderbolts rained down on the left side of the arena. They simultaneously rained down, carrying with them a charge powerful enough to hurt the Fifth Chronicle monster.

The central lightning bolts joined together in a few massive ones while the rest destroyed the ground beside Reidar, leaving wide craters and cracks in it that caused one of the pagodas to tilt.

Whoooooooosh.

Reidar jumped high up, heading straight for the main lightning bolts. He was quite strong, but a direct hit from such an attack would surely have critically wounded him, but even so, his gaze was perfectly calm and as cold as thousand-year-old glaciers.