Chapter 1097 Yin and Yang Lightning
John's eyes went wide as he watched Araxus appear before him like an incarnation of lightning. The last time he had felt lightning this dangerous was during his Heavenly Tribulation, surprising him greatly. He lifted his right hand and unleashed his fastest Twentyfold Lightning Ruin, which blasted outwards towards Araxus.
Boom!
The beam blasted onto Araxus, who pierced directly through the center of the beam. That process slowed him down enough for John to recover his wits and speed to the side, narrowly avoiding Araxus' powerful attack.
The earth where John had been shattered into a monstrous explosion of lightning, far greater than the previous explosion. A crater a dozen miles wide appeared in the arena, with molten magma flowing down the sides, forming a pool of magma at the base.
Hovering in the sky after barely dodging the attack, John whistled softly as he looked at the result of the attack. He rolled his shoulder, which was still stinging with pain, then activated his Limiter of Healing and Limiter of Life once more, quickly sealing the wound and restoring his body to its former condition. With his Limiters, as long as the damage was not too great or done to an important part of his body, healing the wounds was relatively simple as long as he had sufficient Qi. Still, the damage he had sustained had been quite significant for him, as he was hardly ever damaged by another in his realm.
"Ninety one percent," Araxus' voice sounded out from within the crater, his figure appearing a moment later as he rose from it and into the sky, staring at John with narrowed eyes. "I pierced your shoulder and exploded a battle art within it, and you only took nine percent damage," he said, his eyes looking at John's now-healed shoulder.
"And that damage is already healed," he added, shaking his head in a defeated manner. "You really are a freak."
"I should say the same to you," John replied. "That's the most damage someone in my realm has done to me in years."
"I'm sure you meant that as a compliment, but to me, that was more like an insult," Araxus replied.
John's words insinuated that defeating him was impossible, and that Araxus should be content with only injuring John and treating that as an accomplishment. Regardless of if this was true or not, to a pinnacle genius like Araxus, it was most certainly a veiled insult.
John merely shrugged, as the truth was often cold and indifferent to one's feelings. He liked Araxus, but wouldn't lie to him to make him feel better. Araxus was a true-born warrior through and through much like John himself, and sugarcoating words was not something either of them would appreciate.
"Heh, I guess I'll just need to be stronger in this battle is all," Araxus said, then pointed his lance towards John once more. You can trace the roots of this content at n0v@lbin
"Wait," John called out, causing Araxus to pause his movements. He looked at John with narrowed eyes, wondering what this was about.
"That lightning of yours was different than before," John said. "Was it another type of lightning?"
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