Chapter 141 - 135: Storm’s Choice, Thunderous Battle (Part 2)
The Punisher of the Thunder is the Third Transition profession for Thunder warriors. Starting as a First Transition Thunder warrior and advancing to a Second Transition called Thunder Light Fighter, until reaching the Third Transition of Punisher of the Thunder, it can be said that the promotion of Thunder warriors is singular and directed. There are no other branches, which also results in a very high specialization of professional skills, each skill being extremely formidable. After all, it’s easier to focus when the Heavenly Gods study along a single line compared to multiple lines.
The Third Transition Level Nine of the Punisher of the Thunder possesses a Skill called "Liberation." Its effect is to release all the Thunder Force within the body in an instant, in exchange for a momentary, incredibly powerful combat strength.
This skill had once caused the invasion army of the empire during the Storm Plane invasion to suffer greatly. Once a Third Transition’s Punisher of the Thunder decided to fight desperately, they could definitely achieve scenarios like exchanging one for three or four, making a blood profit.
This was also why it allowed the Gold Family to exploit loopholes; originally, the army attacking the Storm Plane decided unanimously to return directly to God’s Grace after receiving the opponent’s surrender, possibly being scared off, although they won, it was too tragic a victory. Therefore, they did not wait for the garrison troops dispatched by the empire to take over, which would otherwise not have given the Gold Family the courage to attack the surrendered Storm Plane right under the eyes of the empire’s troops.
"Liberation!" Old Hank bellowed, and instantly, rolling black clouds descended from the sky. A lightning bolt as thick as a bucket thunderously fell, enveloping Old Hank within it.
We can’t let him release this Skill! Lu Hong distinctly felt the electrical energy dissipating into the air around him, and even the air he breathed brought a tingling sensation.
"One-shot sacrifice." Lu Hong dashed towards Old Hank, who was still using his Skill; his entire vital energy rapidly contracted and frantically surged into the holy sword.
"Too late." Old Hank, speaking through the curtain of thunder, looked at Lu Hong who was close at hand. The power of thunder poured out in torrents, flipping Lu Hong over with the flood released from the thunder alone, immediately submerging him.
"Burst!" Old Hank quietly spoke, and the thunder liquid filling the arena immediately became turbulent.