"You've got one more. Make it count."
When these words entered his ears, Atticus almost snapped.
He didn't waste any more time thinking about "why" Damien was able to stop him. He merely needed to let out a law concept so powerful that the "why" became irrelevant.
And so, he did exactly that.
He used his full power, gathering 9 Lightning Seeds as one and using their concepts to enhance and empower each other, not just forming a web, but a massive interconnected network that far outstripped a mere web.
It was formless in the sense that it was given no form, but it had form nonetheless. At this level, it didn't just color the atmosphere, the law fluctuations created their own manifestations and existed in reality with their sheer intensity as support pillars.
A lightning god formed in front of Atticus, its eyes looking down on Damien as if it was sentient.