Thud!
Sister Fried landed and took out a rather peculiar bottle, inside was a faintly glowing pale golden liquid that seemed extremely warm, yet she raised the bottle and took a sip.
The next second.
The wounds on Sister Fried's body began to heal rapidly, the electric shock scars caused by the Spiritual Lightning on her body swiftly vanished. In less than a second, Sister Fried had fully recovered. She was intensely gazing at Su Ziyu not far away, one hand tightly gripping a large scythe, and the other hand conjured a small scythe emitting a faint white light, switching from a dual weapon state to a dual-wielding weapon state, she murmured, "Thunderbolt Power?"
"Are you of the Divine Race?!"
In this world, only those of the Divine Race could master Thunderbolt Power, others must harness the power of miracles to cast it; miracles being stories recorded from the Divine Race's ancient history, but it's hard to find them now since much of this history has been buried by time.
