Novel & Cerita Is Black Lightning Static Shock

A second later, it gave out its black smoke. Ibekwe dropped the pot on the ground and rubbed his eyes. Everywhere was quiet now. The children had stopped singing and dancing and the birds seemed to have gotten what they desired from their ruthless efforts on top of the tree. The light of the moon was still bright and Ibekwe knew he shouldn't be alone.

He strained to rise but remained pinned beneath the relentless weight of the red light. What was this force? Frustration mounted as he realized he was completely immobilized. His strength meant nothing against this mysterious power. Overhead, thunder rumbled ominously. A crimson bolt of divine lightning streaked toward Adrian, its descent unstoppable and catastrophic. The energy radiating from it promised utter annihilation. The sheer power of the lightning was terrifying, far surpassing anything the crowd had ever seen. Adrian's eyes widened as he struggled to process the situation. He fought to stand, but his body remained locked in place, crushed under the red light's overwhelming force.

I felt a coldness so absolute it burned. "Break," I whispered. I pushed all the chaos, all the rot, all the 'wrongness' stored in my cells out through my fingertips. The effect was visible. A ripple of black lightning shot from my hand, tearing through the blue tractor beam. It looked like ink spilled in water. Where the black lightning touched the blue light, physics threw a tantrum. The magnetic field didn't just fail; it inverted. CRACK-BOOM. The beam shattered. For a second, we were weightless.

*Boom* The space shield received the full brunt of the attack with bravery it was forced to display. And unlike before it trembled and shook like an orphan battered by the merciless winter winds. This lightning bolt was different from the others Mane had ever summoned. For it didn’t seem to fade! As long as the young Supreme’s arm was outstretched the lightning bolt remained, seeking to tear apart the shield before it.