Chapter 87: Rage (1)

Damian didn't have the time to react, the safety of Elizabeth easily took precedence. 

BOOM!

The tiny bolt of lightning barreled into him at hypersonic speed, flinging his whole body out of the room. He bursted through the walls, his body hurling uncontrollably through the air before he cratered the castle grounds below.

The power of a God was immense. It was even more so for someone who was called the King of the Gods. However, Damian was anything but normal. He bursted out of the crater, his expression an epitome of frigidity. The stains on his skin aside, the lad's body was without scathe, looking as blemishless as a moment ago.

Even before Damian reached the Third Sphere, one would be hard-pressed to even hurt him. However, now that he was already in the Third Sphere after reforging his whole body numerous times over, it would take far more than that tiny bolt of lightning to even draw blood from him.