The higher-ups of the Natural Law School were very unhappy with Jiang Chen, since he had belittled the Holy Feathery Coat.
They gazed at him seriously, wondering what he had that made him confident enough to talk such a big game.
Jiang Chen didn't let them down. He raised his right arm with his palm facing up. As he clenched his fingers into a fist, electric arcs were jumping in his palm. Soon, an electric ball appeared.
When the electric ball was as big as an egg, the brilliant white light and arcs of electricity had wrapped his whole arm.
"Energy of thunder?"
This was surprising. With thunder and lightning, the most destructive kinds of energy in the universe, in his hand, Jiang Chen looked extraordinary and divine.
But people didn't yet understand its connection to a protective energy jar.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen clenched his fist and snuffed out the ball of electricity. The electricity covered his body immediately, snaking its way across him.