Lipton went all in with his unique skill! The god of the north wind!
The old man’s body enlarged rapidly, and then broke down into a black screaming tornado, dashing towards Mountain Lovran.
As a man with a wind-type superpower, that was Lipton’s last resort. He consumed the remainder of his life and infused it into this powerful attack. The black tornado was like a knife, crushing everything in its path.
Han was shocked by this heroic scene. He did not realize before that a warrior, a senile and even feeble one at that, could exert such a powerful attack when he dared to risk his life.
What was his motivation behind it?
It was because Lipton wanted to keep his only remaining dignity as a warrior. Being an old warrior was pathetic. Even though he had fought for his entire life, due to his lack of talent, he still became old and fell to this state.