Dc Comics Lightning Novels & Stories

I knew that we did not have all of the same abilities or anything, but I barely knew anything about all of this compared to him. Luna Ziyah stood up and mentioned that she had done more research on Demacore weaknesses and found out that they were weak against lightning because it was a pure form of light. “Raise your hand if you personally have access to lightning,” Beauty said. That was definitely one thing that I had gotten really great with and immediately raised my hand. Looking out over the crowd, I saw quite a few hands raised. “Now, also raise your hand if any of your people who will be fighting have access to it,” she said next.

Cassian shouted, "Let the lightning strike!" A rumbling sound split the air, and five bolts of violet lightning appeared in the sky without any warning. By the time Pomona sensed danger, it was too late for her to avoid the attack. She had to watch as the five bolts of lightning struck her. Immediately, her bones cracked, and she was thrown over 30 feet aside, just barely alive. The lightning disappeared as quickly as it appeared, vanishing the moment it struck her. Dunley hurried over to Cassian, frantically asking, "Was that the Covenant of Lightning that you just used? One of the Madiora enchantments?"

Moreover, Wyot also mastered one of the Doom Race’s Supernatural Powers. “Chaos Lightning Art.” The Chaos Lightning Art was the Doom Race’s extraordinary Supernatural Power. It utilized Chaos Power. When cast, Chaos Lightning Art had terrifying and destructive power. James learned them from Wyot’s memory and could cast them. However, just in case, he wanted to go through them and comprehend them thoroughly to make sure he could use them with ease.

’ Lightning’s tone was indignant and I knew she heard him because she laughed and clapped her hands together. “True but since he is your human counterpart, you have to suffer together, so left to you to make him behave.” She reminded him and I could feel Lightning’s energy as he immediately took this warning to heart. ‘You listen to the pretty lady now, okay?’ And most annoying of all, he delivered this warning with a growl and a kick to my ribs and I inhaled sharply at the sting. “You annoying beast, you will stop kicking me or I will make sure you don’t join me and our Mate in tonight’s activities.” Knowing the best way to get him, I threatened quickly to stop him from doing more damage an

BOOOOOMMMMM… The sky darkened and purple lightning filled the heavens; anyone who saw the purple lightning could guess who was coming now. This figure was one of the most feared and stubbornly famous beings in the realm of the gods. It wasn’t just because of his power, but because of his mastery over lightning that made them dare not confront him directly. He was also one of the ancient gods known as the Emperor of Lightning.

Enkai was immediately ready to block the bolts of lightning for her too, but he was a step too late. ‘Crazy woman!’ he screamed inside his head— BLAAAST! Enkai and Lela widened their eyes. In front of them was Harriet, unflinching, standing underneath the rain of thunder. On her left hand was a ball of raging blue plasma formed from the lightning attacks earlier. “This woman...” She caught the lightning?! “Y-you! Ho-how?!” Lela asked in a panic. “The two of you had never truly handled lightning before, right?” Harriet asked.

And as the dust settled, finally, Ilyria saw him. The Lightning Bird, the creature of legends, the one no Idixatian would mention without a small shiver or an anxious glance skywards. They said the Lightning Bird was neither man nor beast—a demon creature. They said those who looked on it were blinded. They said those who looked away would be marked for ruin. Yet what stood before her was only a man, his face not yet carrying the hardened edges that seemed to mark the cruelty of manhood. With his wings lowered, and his hands at his side, he looked gentle, even though the evidence of his power lay scattered still, across the street.

They wondered if Lucas didn’t know what would happen if he angered Stephen. They couldn't believe that Lucas could take such a punch from Stephen. After all, both of Stephen's fists contained terrifying lightning energy! Suddenly, Stephen, the head of the Surging Thunder Martial Arts Hall, yelled. And his fists, which contained the power of lightning, ferociously attacked Lucas. "Rumble!" The frightening power of lightning flew towards Lucas. Even Lucas had to admit the strength of this punch. "However, I have a solution to withstand your powerful punch!" Just when the power of the lightning was about to strike Lucas' body, he took out the world's strongest weapon from his System Space, the

The air around us shifted, wind whipping in sudden circles. “Control it,” Lucas said sharply. “Don’t lose it, shape it.” I gritted my teeth, channeling the power through my hands, not letting it explode. Lightning curled around my fingers like ribbons instead of fire. Lucas stepped back, eyes shining. “Perfect. Now strike.” I thrust my palm forward not at him, but at the practice dummy behind him. A bolt of lightning shot out, clean and precise, tearing straight through the chest of the dummy without touching anything else.

The Crimson Fire Lotus, a pure light entity, excelled in body refinement. As time passed, he felt himself growing stronger. Every bone in his body crackled, producing a sound like popcorns being popped. A muffled thunderclap echoed in his ears. His body tensed. He knew what was coming—a Lightning Calamity. His body had reached its limit and required the baptism of thunder to break through further. Dark clouds gathered overhead, divine power filled the air, and streaks of purple lightning tore through the sky, crashing down mercilessly. This was the Heavenly Purple Lightning.