"Boom!"
In an instant, thunder exploded across the sky, lightning slithered like venomous serpents around the cross spear, shooting toward its target.
The vast momentum, and the powerful authority it contained, made Luo En recall something.
—Zeus's Thunderbolt.
A divine armament crafted by Cyclops for the King of Gods himself, possessing unrivaled destructive power.
But clearly, Zeus wasn't so extravagant as to give his divine armament to a grandson lured in under false pretenses.
The one before him was likely a low-grade counterfeit with just a hint of thunderbolt's authority.
Plus, I've seen the real deal as a kid, who are you trying to scare with this junk?
Luo En snorted, his arms wrapped in divine power, reached forward and brutally tore through the dense lightning, grabbing the incoming cross spear.
The serpent of thunder vanished, the spearhead whimpered.
Caught it? With bare hands? Impossible!