The Lightning Domain's Greatest Humiliation
Gareth instantly struck out with his palm.
He was incredibly fast.
The distance between them vanished almost instantly.
One moment he was surrounded by lightning.
The next, he was already in front of Leon.
His palm carried enough force to shatter a mountain.
The surrounding lightning gathered around his arm, making the strike even more terrifying.
Yet Leon's expression remained unchanged.
Compared to speed—
Leon did not seem to fear anyone.
A faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Hehe, old man, you seem to be very confident in your speed."
Gareth's pupils contracted.
His palm was already approaching Leon's chest.
Just as the strike was about to land—
Leon disappeared.
Not retreated.
Not blocked.
Disappeared.
Gareth's palm swept through empty air.
His expression froze.
A faint light appeared in the darkness.
It was almost impossible to see clearly.
