Crack—!
Thunder tore through the sky.
The white Thunder Dragon roared furiously as it coiled around the ruins, its body formed entirely from lightning. Each swing of its claws shattered space itself.
Ethan did not retreat.
Instead, he charged straight into it.
Every punch he threw caused part of the Thunder Dragon's lightning to dissipate—but at the same time, his own fist was torn apart.
Even with a body stronger than a ferocious ancient beast, Ethan could not fully withstand the terror of tribulation thunder.
After just a few punches, the flesh on his fists had been completely destroyed.
White bones were exposed.
Yet not a single drop of blood fell.
Because the instant blood emerged, it was annihilated by the violent thunder power.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The deafening roars shook the heavens.
Ethan was like a madman.
He laughed wildly amid the thunderstorm and threw his sixteenth punch.
