Lightning Is The Only Way Novels & Stories

Elsie complained. “What? What do you mean?” Diana asked, jumping to her feet? What she just heard ignited something in her, she began to fear, fear that something might happen to her kids. “Zues is the God of Lightning but not only that, he is also lightning himself." “What is that supposed to mean?” “It means there might be no way to kill a light.” “Is that even supposed to be impossible?” “That's what we are yet to discover.” Once again, the tension became heated and was filled with total silence. Both ladies ran into deep thought trying to find hope by assuming things, but nothing was working at all.

Lightning danced inside, acting like a guiding lantern before their procession. "I think we can do better than this," Eden said, lightning wrapped like rope around his arms. He shot the electricity from his hands, guiding it along the earth, lighting up the road for half a mile before them. The air sizzled. He rocketed the energy into the sky next, sending it arching into the ring of clouds like a birdcage. The soldiers craned their necks, awed by the light show. Eden pulled the lightning back to himself, his eyes pure gold. "Death won't know what hit it."

Oh, god of lightning and fury thunder hear my plead, grant me the strength of a lightning strike accompanied by a thunderclap. I squeezed my eyes open as my eyes lit up with power unleashed with a gleam of golden lightning. Thundering flash!!! In an instant, a sheer force of lightning violently crashes the ground as I bolted in speed dashing out a sword slash in an ascending swing towards the gorilla’s charge. I draw out my sword from his sheath with intense speed swinging it. A flash of steel and everything in my part was slice up with a huge. Boom?

The name Black lighting is often touted, but unfortunately no one has ever really seen who the black lighting God really is. His fellow fighters who were also walking with him, were shocked. "Really?" He stopped for a moment. He was worried that he would missed to see Black Lighting. "I heard from my father, Black Lighting has a very powerful ability. He can disappear, he is the fastest among the rest, even the ninjas are unable to match his speed in running, and the most astonishing is, he was always with beautiful women!" "Really?!" The black lightning god is the one people talk about the most. They moved their head left and right, trying to look at where Elroy, Felix, Jay, Aya, Grandbosse

“There are hundreds of laws of lightning. Although most of them are useless, many powerful laws can be found too. For example…” The lightning around Philip suddenly became very domineering, exuding a suffocating vibe. “Laws of Destruction!” At his command, the streaks of lightning detached from Philip’s body. They appeared in midair and greedily absorbed the surrounding energy. Even the space that Nigella shattered could not escape, all the energy devoured by the lightning! Philip looked at Nigella and said calmly, “Space slicing is just slicing, but lightning destruction is all-round destruction. Your special art is not as good as mine!”

The ship dropped fifty feet in a second, stomach-lurching freefall. "Hold it!" Saoirse screamed. She ran to the starboard rail. The Iron-Wing was swooping in, its mechanical eyes locking onto her. Saoirse didn't use fire. At this altitude, the wind would dissipate it. She reached out to the cloud layer above. Lightning. It was a lesson she had learned from watching Tristan. Magic sought the path of least resistance. She raised her hand. She became the lightning rod. CRACK-BOOM. A bolt of natural lightning arced down from the storm clouds. It didn't hit her. She guided it. She snapped her wrist, directing the arc.

Omniscient It starts with a single crack. Not thunder. Not yet. Just the forest holding its breath before the sky suddenly splits open. This lightning doesn’t flicker, it hunts. Bolts slam into the earth with furious precision, carving trenches of steam into moss and root. The clouds churn above like something angry is watching through them, teeth bared behind each strike. “Move!” Scarlett shouts, hauling Erik toward the treeline. But it doesn’t matter. The lightning follows them.

When they recalled Sebastian's lack of fear, they were even more sure that he was a practitioner of the Way of Wisdom. At that moment, Sebastian seemed like a god looking imperiously down on them. Godfrey, Branson, and Kody seemed like ants. "The Indigo Thunder God tactic—open up the skies!" As Sebastian shouted loudly, a bolt of lightning seemed to hurtle down from earth and split the sky into two! There was a crackle as it headed straight for Godfrey!

I’m alive with power, and I will not let it go to waste. With a primal cry, I charge into the fray, the rain drenching me as I unleash another bolt of lightning, this time targeting a group of soldiers that had been rallying to retaliate. The energy crackles and snaps around me, and it’s as if the storm has become an extension of my will. The lightning strikes the ground between them, sending them sprawling, fear etched across their faces.

The girl smiled kindly to Adam. "What's this with sugar?" asked Adam briefly to Sana, Hannah had been looking at the Japanese girl displeasure. "Yes, sir. Is there thing you need?" asked Sana formally, her English was so fluent. "He dislike sweet tea," said Hannah furiously, "How can you not know how to serve tea well?" "I'll make another tea-" "It's okay, I'll drink." Adam, who really dislike commotion, did not make a case for this small thing. "ADAAMMM!!" yelled Hannah.