"Boom! Boom boom boom boom boom!!!"
It was a continuous God's Punishment effect.
Lightning flickered, and the raging downpour kept striking and washing over Proust.
With every strike from the Thunder Calamity, large swaths of scorched red threadworms fell off Proust's body.
It lasted for a full three minutes before the skill ended. Fang Heng exited the sacred form.
The sacred form had additional damage bonuses against Proust.
Unfortunately, within the Death Realm environment, the attack power was somewhat weakened.
"Huff, huff..."
Proust broke free from the control of God's Punishment and slowly lifted his head. His body, charred black from the purple lightning, gradually recovered as he looked toward Fang Heng.
"A very interesting skill. But the duration was still a bit too short. Otherwise, it would've been quite troublesome..."
"Hehe, I think the same."
As Fang Heng spoke, he lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his foot. "Want to try this move next?"
"Hm?"
