In the snap of fingers, infinite thunderbolts burst forth from the clouds.
The ethereal electric light condensed into substance, under the infusion of inner malice, it manifested as forms of knives, spears, swords, and halberds, gathering all afterglow, and then poured destruction into that dreamlike crystal.
Spiritual Shaping!
To combine one's soul with the workings of the world, to turn one's spirituality into an earthly vessel for transformation, to wield one's will as a substitute for terrestrial destruction!
At this moment, myriad crystalline thunderbolts appeared out of nothing between the open hands, and then, within the storm covering most of the Federation, endless majestic heavenly might descended with the rain!
The terrorizing destructive power, surpassing the Twelve Superior, was revealed here—
Matrix·[Ying Yuan], going all out!
