Too Strong

A colossal palm of divine purple lightning formed above him, stretching out like a celestial hand.

Its very presence distorted the battlefield.

The sky rumbled. The world held its breath.

"Heaven's Thunder Palm."

The first move of the Ten Hands of Lightning God.

A legendry rank technique.

Everyone be it the leaders of the five major guilds or the four super families including the young geniuses, they were all shocked seeing the huge purple lightning floating atop Max's head.

The energy it was overflowing with was enough to sent a chill down to the young geniuses.

As they gazed at the purple lightning palm in shock—

It struck.

BOOOOOOOOM!

The titanic lightning palm surged forward, meeting the abyssal wind wyrm head-on.

Lightning met corruption.

Heaven met void.

The two monstrous forces clashed, and for a moment—silence.

Then—

A detonation.

A supernova of destruction.