Bab 192: Tanking Nine Sky Thunder Blade Without Flinching!

However, the strange lady still only sidestepped. Dodging the five lightning strikes that punctured the space in reality.

Seeing that the young lady seemed too fast, Tyrion manipulated the momentum, his blood circulation changing routes as his cells and muscles also changed rhythm as an immense amount of 'dust' concentrated to a single orb in his abdomen. The moment the orb filled with concentrated 'dust' reached its limit, it exploded out of him like a tsunami!

In that instant, hundreds of Dark shaped lightning bolts erupted from Tyrion like a thunder storm.

"Third Form: Thunder Swarm!"

"RUMBLE!" "Crackle!!" "RUMBLE!!!"

The stream of lightning enveloped a distance of hundred meters. Leaving not a single piece around that space intact without lightning bolts!

The ground darkened from lightning and he air crackled as it conducted the immense a out of electricity to all corners.

"No where for you to run to now."

Tyrion growled.