Lightning Degree の小説・ストーリー

Lightning is the reason for haste. No one knows where she came from in the darkness. And where did she disappear to? And where will it reappear And with what force. But lightning is different. Might hurt a little Or maybe kill. Can give a spark Or maybe burn everything. Thunder is the harbinger of lightning, Thunder can deafen Paralyze all living things The weak of heart is to be killed. Lightning and thunder - that's success in battle. But more intelligent Who escapes the fight He is truly intelligent

But the girl never found the item. She had been looking for a flashlight from her summer school camp last year, but it hadn't been found. Charisa opened her cell phone, there were his two calls. She took a quick breath, she had already wasted his half an hour, and surely the man would be angry at her again. Charisa finally got out of her room without continuing to look for the flashlight.

"He's becoming a god!" "I knew it! There's no way someone like August could die so easily!" The Nans were especially happy. Even Murex knocked the earth with her cane in sheer elation. "My family is producing a God Grade!" A pillar of lightning snaked down to an old tree, sending splinters flying. The lightning coursed through the earth, killing any critters that weren't quick enough to escape it. Anyone who wanted to reach God Grade would have to go through Thunder Raid. It was a test of nine lightning strikes, which the mystique artist had to endure.

Could the sect master be fighting someone? She had no idea which other sect in the Holy Land could gather so much dark energy within a short time. The sky was dark and covered with clouds. Lightning flashed, and thunder rolled in the sky. It was quite unusual as most lightning attributes were considered to be light and were an adversary to most dark energy. The lightning coming from the dark clouds was dark purple and was known as Ninth Heaven Dark Lightning. Such lightning mainly consisted of dark energy. Their power was equivalent to the Ninth Heaven Divine Lightning.

Harriet asked. Well, any normal person wouldn’t even think of handling lightning! “I assume it’s because you two are deep sea creatures, so you don’t experience lightning often. But one thing you know is they travel in the water a lot more effectively and faster because of the mana density and water permittivity.” Harriet reached out to the sky toward the source of the attacks. She said, “It means you should’ve died the moment the lightning struck your blob of water if I didn’t do something about it.”

"Lightning has no such foundation. It does not reside in the body. It cannot be stored or slowly cultivated, the way you might deepen a river over years. Lightning exists only for an instant — a flash between one heartbeat and the next — and then it is gone." Danial stared. "Then how does anyone learn to use it at all?" "That," Balthazar said, "is the right question." He turned to face the scorched training ground, his gaze distant, as though he were looking at something Danial couldn't see. "Lightning is not born from any single fundamental element. It is born from imbalance. When the forces of fire and air reach a critical threshold of tension, when the energy between them strains against

Hell Doyen asked helplessly, “No! Impossible! How did you do it!?” Kayson went up and shattered Hell Doyen’s tendons in all his four limbs, causing the latter to fall limp on the ground in a look of panic. “It’s simple. I have lightning energy. It’s not that I’m immune to lightning attacks, but if one’s energy standard is lower than mine, I can just crush them with my lightning energy.” “This is impossible… The bolts of lightning are so intense… How could you counter each and every single one of them!?”

The four men suddenly looked up in confusion, their sick, lust-drunk brains registering that something was very, very wrong. While they were gawking at the sky, a bolt of lightning arced down over my head, but instead of striking me, it split into four fingers of pure electricity, and connected with each of my attackers. Their bodies went rigid as the lightning streaked through their flesh, using them as conduits to the earth. In the time it took to blink twice, it was already over, their bodies dropped to the ground, lifeless but still spasming. They smelled charred, but only the tops of their heads, where the bolts had entered, and the soles of their feet, where the current had exited, wer

Hell Doyen asked helplessly, “No! Impossible! How did you do it!?” Kayson went up and shattered Hell Doyen’s tendons in all his four limbs, causing the latter to fall limp on the ground in a look of panic. “It’s simple. I have lightning energy. It’s not that I’m immune to lightning attacks, but if one’s energy standard is lower than mine, I can just crush them with my lightning energy.” “This is impossible… The bolts of lightning are so intense… How could you counter each and every single one of them!?”

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.