Black Lightning Naruto Novels & Stories

I reached for my water, my eyes tracking the way his throat bobbed when he swallowed. "Is that a crime?" "You don't eat here," he rasped, finally lifting his head. Those green eyes were blown out, the pupils swallowing the iris until they were almost entirely black. "You eat... there." He gave a sign vaguely toward the center of the room where the team was staring at us like we had both grown second heads. "I eat where I want," I replied. I took a bite of my sandwich, watching him. "Why are you sitting in the dark? You like being a ghost?"

It continued to soar into the sky and the black light emitting from it grew brighter. James was shocked that it could absorb his power. At that moment, Xitlaly took action. A bright door appeared above the Black Lotus. The next moment, she walked out of the door and stepped on the Black Lotus. “You evil lotus! How dare you betray your own master?” Suddenly, the Black Lotus unleashed a terrifying Dark Power. A thick Tribulation Cloud instantly gathered above Xitlaly’s head, and lightning struck her, causing her to tremble in pain. “Isn’t that my Quasar Lightning? It made a corrupted version?”

BOOMMM. The first bolt of lightning, dark black in color, descended and took the form of a black dragon. The black dragon attacked Long Chen directly into his own soul. As a result, the defense Long Chen had created had no effect at all because what the black lightning was attacking was his own soul. "Ugh!" Long Chen coughed up blood and felt dizzy from the first black lightning attack. The second lightning bolt attacked Long Chen without waiting for him to catch his breath. The red lightning bolt, like fire, attacked Long Chen by burning his skin.

Long Chen raised his hand, mocking the sky. BOOMMM… BOOMMM At that moment, the sky grew dark, and a crimson-gold lightning bolt struck Long Chen directly. Long Chen, struck by the lightning, endured while focusing on calming the turbulent qi within him. He knew this was not merely the same tormenting lightning that afflicted those ascending to the immortal realm. This was more than just lightning—a single loss of focus would reduce him to ashes. That was why Long Chen dared not be careless or reckless in facing his tribulation.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

Cyra lunges from behind, his blade glinting in the dim light. I let Nyah surge forward. My eyes burn, my chest tightens, and then... BOOM. A torrent of lightning bursts from me, crackling like a storm tearing the world apart. The sound is deafening. The ground splits beneath my feet, dust flying into the air. Lyra screams as the wave slams her back, Cyra vanishes before the blast can consume him, reappearing across the field, pale and shaken. Even Cancer steps back, shielding his face against the light.

Could it be I fought this one before? “ Witness the power of the Azrez Naga Tribe!” He yelled, his eyes beginning to change. The white of his eye turned golden, the blue replacing to black. “ Now, face the wrath of the Tribal Trait of the Naga, the Nintaijin!” White lightning engulfed the man, causing Kronos to back up in shock. Now I see! It’s him! But, how?!

With a fierce determination, I channeled the stolen lightning into a concentrated bolt, aiming it directly at the sorceress who had dared to attack me. The first strike was blinding, a brilliant arc of blue-white lightning that seared through the night. It struck the sorceress, illuminating her features in a brief, stark outline. In that moment, I saw a flicker of surprise in her eyes, quickly replaced by determination. She countered my attack with a shield of her own, deflecting the lightning away from her. Undeterred, I unleashed a torrent of lightning, a relentless assault that lit up the forest like a stormy day. Each bolt crackled and hissed, seeking out its target with unerring accurac

"It's so late. No one's around." I felt like I was sucker-punched in the chest. I leaned against the wall with my nails digging into my palm. I almost cried out in anguish, but I forced myself to choke back the fury and humiliation rising in my throat. I didn't know how much time had passed before the sky started to lighten. When the noises inside finally died down, I walked back to the car in a hazy stupor. With trembling hands, I reached for the necklace at my neck and yanked it off. I felt the cool metal of the pendant in my palm.

The voice is softer now, no longer the roar of a storm but the hiss of silk over steel. The hunger. The clarity. How small they all are now. I rise slowly, the weight of my armor whispering like chains dragged across marble. It’s not metal—it moves with me, shadows flowing over my skin, slick and sharp as black water. And my blade… Noctis hums low in my hand, as if tasting the air, aching for blood it hasn’t yet spilled. I lift my head. On the horizon, stormlight boils—jagged arcs of crimson lightning tearing across the dark.