The two of them had been with him since the beginning. Danny thought Cho would be here tonight too, but now he knew his nemesis wasn’t coming.
Summoning his lightning, he felt it spark from the coil in his gut and spread outward like a shockwave. His white and yellow suit lit up the dark of the night, electricity arching further from his body, higher, stronger. Danny was going to hit Thanatos with everything he had.
“That’s what makes you so pathetic, Zeus. You think Death will wait for you,” Thanatos said with a subtle flick of his wrist.
The explosion was quieter than Danny expected. Contained inside the building by Thanatos’s shadows, it was muffled, the way movies sometimes show an explosion in space. But the eruption still came—beforeDanny surged his lightning forward.