บท 2017: Crown Of Roses

Crackle!

The big arc of lightning fell down on me, and despite having numerous arms, I did not do anything to defend against it; I let it fall down on me, and it did.

The big arc of lightning fell down on me; it had immediately spread through the ten meters wide faint rose mist covering me before it came down on my armor. The bolt is powerful enough that it was able to bear the hammering of the mist and came to my armor.

Over a thousand small whirlpools appeared around my armor with the power of the third boost and began to suck away this powerful lightning that could smite any Master class Tyrant into the ashes while it trying its all to tear through my armor, so it could smite me.

Sup Sup Sup

While it all happened, twenty-one whips have appeared in front of me and tore through my mist and came for me, aiming at all my fatal spots.