章 39: Ch-39 The Power of the God of Thunder!!
Countless thunderbolts spread across the room.
The ground shook violently, turning into something golden and solid. Massive stone pillars rose from the ground, etched with glowing patterns that radiated an ancient, mystical aura.
Above them, the dome of the temple came alive with brilliant lightning art, purple bolts slashing through the air like celestial dragons, occasionally bursting into dazzling flashes.
Russell rose from the throne.
The lightning gathered around him, forming shards of silver armor. The glowing fragments layered and interlocked, forming a majestic, divine suit of armor. With each step he took, the lightning trailed behind him, weaving itself into a flowing cloak.
"This... This is impossible!"
Cassandra's calm demeanor finally cracked. Her face twisted in shock as she shouted, "There can't be a God of Thunder here! You're lying!"
Her words were drowned out by a deafening clap of thunder.
~BOOM!~
The world of consciousness shook, and a voice rang out as powerful as the heavens themselves:
"I am Thor - Russell!
I will destroy all evil!"
The words were followed by deeds.
A massive purple bolt of lightning, thick as a tree trunk, crashed down from the dome, aimed directly at Cassandra.
~CRACK!~
The golden floor below split open, leaving a smoldering pit. Cassandra barely managed to reappear a few feet away, her face pale with fear.
This was no longer a simple game.
The world of consciousness was no illusion-every manifestation here was real. Power in this world was absolute, and Russell now held the power of a god.
Cassandra's instincts screamed for her to flee. Without hesitation, she tried to escape the spirit world.
But as she tried to leave, thunder rang out from every surface - the walls, the floor, the dome. She groaned in pain and was violently thrown back.
"Did you really think you could come and go as you pleased?" Russell sneered, his eyes gleaming with power. "I lured you here for a reason. You will not leave alive."
As he spoke, the Spirit Palace amplified his power and suppressed Cassandra's.
Cassandra's expression darkened as her strength waned. Realizing her predicament, she lunged at Russell, attempting to crush his spiritual core with her telekinesis.
A loud crackling sound echoed as lightning erupted from Russell's Thor armor, deflecting her attack with ease.
"If this had been yesterday, you might have had a chance," Russell said coldly. "But today, you lost."
Thunderbolts rained down from the dome, each more powerful than the last. Cassandra tried to shield herself with a transparent mental barrier, but the relentless lightning shattered her defenses and tore through her form.
Her screams filled the air as her already fractured mental body completely shattered under the onslaught.
Within moments, Cassandra was gone.
Russell breathed a sigh of relief. The enemy that had once seemed invincible had been easily defeated.
"Too easy," he muttered.
"Is it?"
A cold voice came from behind him.
Russell froze as a wave of fear washed over him. Without thinking, he unleashed a thunderclap behind him.
~BOOM!~
The attack knocked both Russell and his target backward. Russell groaned as he crashed into a stone pillar, but quickly recovered and brushed off the debris.
Standing on his throne was a grotesque, pink-and-purple-skinned baby with an oversized head and a malevolent grin.
The lightning scars from Russell's attack were visible on its body, yet the creature remained alive and grinning.
"I really hate thunder," the baby hissed, its voice crawling under Russell's skin. "It reminds me of the womb... how my twin brother choked me to death."
Her voice broke into a scream that shook the entire world of consciousness.
Cassandra had returned - or at least something worse had taken her place.
Russell could feel his grip on the spirit palace slipping. The balance of power was shifting.
Without hesitation, Russell summoned his full power.
"Thunder!"
Lightning struck again from the dome, but the baby vanished before the bolts could strike.
Russell's eyes burned with determination. The blue lightning in his pupils turned fiery red as he summoned a new power fire.
World of consciousness erupted in flames.
The baby screamed in pain and reappeared a few feet away, flailing desperately.
"You want to kill me too! Just like everyone else!" it cried, using its telekinesis to fend off the flames. But before it could stabilize, more lightning struck.
The baby screamed again, its body cracking under the combined assault of fire and thunder.
Then something terrible happened.
The broken baby began to split. One became two. Two became dozens. Dozens became hundreds.
Ugly, disfigured babies swarmed toward Russell like a tidal wave of nightmares.
"What kind of hellish force is this?" Russell swore, his voice shaking for the first time.
He took a deep breath and unleashed a powerful sonic roar. The sound wave spread outward, stunning the grotesque horde and halting their advance.
Russell didn't waste a second. The fire in his eyes faded, replaced by a brilliant blue flash.
The dome of the spirit palace split open, revealing a swirling vortex of black clouds outside. Lightning crackled in the storm, growing in intensity.
This was Russell's final move, the trump card he had prepared from the beginning.
"Now!" he roared, summoning the full power of Thor.
~CRACK! BOOM!!!~
A colossal bolt of lightning descended from the heavens, so bright and powerful that it seemed to tear the spirit world apart.
The swarm of babies disintegrated in an instant.
The once fearsome Cassandra has finally been wiped from existence.
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