Overnight Magnate
Taking ten consecutive steps, he threw ten punches, shattered seven weapons, and swatted one away.
Saint Dragon staggered and crashed, sliding for a kilometer before coming to a stop. He left a long ditch in the ground.
"Chaotic Lightning!"
Saint Dragon spat blood and ascended.
In an instant, he unleashed nine types of lightning bolts, merging into a huge ball of electricity, a seven-colored sphere resembling chaos.
"I'll commend your effort, but you're too weak. Another millennium of study might have yielded a more powerful technique," Logan remarked drily.
As a Primordial Emperor, his advantage lay not in various techniques but in vision, having observed the universe's changes.
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