The strike bore an unparalleled power that cleaved through space and extinguished the resulting outpour of elements before hurtling fiercely toward Severin.
Upon witnessing that, Severin bellowed, "Slice!"
The sword embryo in his grasp unleashed a hundred-mile swath of sword beam that pierced the darkness like the rays of the sun during daybreak. The darkness soon dissipated.
A thunderous collision ensued as the sword beam met the divine lightning head on. The world seemed shaken, and Severin noticed that the earth beneath him had sunk three inches within a hundred-mile radius.
Mighty shockwaves surged through the surrounding space, causing the divine chains of order that manifested from countless rules to dance uninhibitedly in the void. Before Severin could catch his breath, a fourth divine lightning descended, and its strength was double that of before.
Severin was forced to muster all the mana within his inner world and his body to resist the onslaught. Those successive thunderbolts ravaged his immaculate robes, and Severin's powerful physique was marred with bloody gashes.
As he gazed at the final bolt of lightning, Severin breathed heavily and tightened his grip on the sword embryo. He swiftly retrieved two ninth-grade mana-restoring pills from his spatial ring, ingesting them silently to recuperate while awaiting the inevitable onslaught.
After a tense moment, a resplendent brilliance shot forth from the dark clouds, and a purple-red bolt of divine lightning struck down with incredible destructive force.
Meanwhile, Oskar felt the aura of the final bolt from a safe distance. Despite being a supreme paragon, the pressure of heaven and earth bore down on him. The instinctive feeling of fear emerged from his heart, making him feel as though he was already at death's door.
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