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"That lightning..." Roudin narrowed his eyes as he observed the purple bolts of lightning strike down from the sky above. A look of interest flashed through his eyes, however, it quickly vanished. He folded his arms and the moment he did so, the pressure in the surrounding atmosphere seemed to increase. In that instance, Roudin resembled a towering and immovable mountain.

As the purple flash of light faded away, Izroth's figure reappeared. However, the aura around Izroth seemed different from the last time he used the Call of the Thunder God, First State: Heavenly Descent. Instead of two swords made out of pure purple lightning, the Sword of The Storm in Izroth's hand had changed its appearance.

It's previously azure-colored blade had become a deep, dark and saturated purple. The length of the blade also increased in length by nearly 30 centimeters.

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