Destruction—this was the concept that the black thunder represented in Liora's eyes.
Unlike the thunders that had previously attacked, which at least gave one a sense of hope, the black thunder seemed to be made purely for destruction.
It wouldn't rest until its opponents were completely wiped out, as if it represented the end of all things.
Just by taking a brief look at it, Liora felt her soul being torn apart.
Her body melted, destroyed from within, as if her very concept of existence was gradually being erased.
She was momentarily stunned.
It was only when her demonic energy surged on its own that she had a chance to recover.
Looking at the black thunder, which was quickly approaching her, the urge to retreat emerged within her.
However, seeing the almost-completed weapon and recalling the efforts she had gone through to reach this point, she gritted her teeth with determination.
Flashing in front of it, she blocked the black thunder's trajectory and took action.
