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A roar sounded from above the thick clouds. Lightning bolts lit the skies. The bluish white lightning ignited and engulfed the skies with sparks, making it look like the sun was up.

"You forgot about this big-ass dragon!" Zeud yelled. He was riding his chariot while Libetator was chasing after him. "But it's okay now. He's tired!"

He suddenly leaped from his chariot and levitated, the lightning streaks that were embellished in the skies covering him. Closing his hands in front of him like he was praying, Zeud had casted his spell.

"Thunder God's Lightning Blast!"

He thrust his palms forward, the streaks of white magic from the cloud followed his movements as a colossal beam of lightning blasted of from his palms. The power was so immense that the pressure had reached the ground, shaking it with a terrifying force.