C298 Terminating Finger

The lightning bolt unleashed by the Nether Holy Thunder Tiger relentlessly pursued the old man, like a reaper's scythe in the grasp of death itself, poised to claim his life at any moment.

"Damn it!"

Cornered, the old man took to the air, dashing towards the outskirts of the Devil Beast Mountain Range in a desperate bid to flee the battlefield and shake off the Nether Holy Thunder Tiger.

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