"Kill!"
Tucker wielded the spear, wrapped in thunderclap, piercing through with thousands of lightning bolts in an instant and blasting forward.
The violent energy fluctuations stirred the once-calm Star Realm into a ripple.
Each lightning bolt could easily shatter a mountain, and the continuous assaults were becoming increasingly formidable.
Star Realm,
the ripples transformed into roaring waves.
Carl, amidst it, was like a ship struggling desperately in a tempest, constantly adjusting its direction.
"Damn..."
The spear collided with the Buddha hand, emitting a sharp, piercing screech that made the surrounding void tremble suddenly.
Danger!
Carl's body stiffened slightly, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
As expected.
The next moment.
An unprecedented vast thunderclap emerged before his eyes, billions of lightning bolts continuously bombarding towards him.
At extreme speed, Tucker seemed to split into countless afterimages in an instant, each attacking.
