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Gideon bellowed with magnificent force, his voice echoing through the air.
In Gideon’s mind, a vivid scene unfolded as he anticipated the arrival of thunder. He imagined the sky darkening with ominous
clouds and thunder booming across the heavens. Then, a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket would plummet from above, striking
Lydia square on the head!
Gideon firmly believed that even if the thunderbolt didn’t outright kill Astor, it would render him helpless. In that moment, Gideon
would have countless ways to torment him and extract every secret from his lips.
But to his astonishment, after Gideon cried out for thunder, the sky remained clear, devoid of dark clouds. There was no lightning
or thunder, unlike before.
The night in Aurous Hill was exceptionally clear, with no light pollution to obstruct the breathtaking view. When one looked up,
they would see a crescent moon and a sky adorned with countless twinkling stars.
Perplexed by the absence of thunder and lightning, Gideon gazed at the thunder stick in his hand and muttered, “What’s
happening? Where is my thunder?”
Even the array he had invoked had ceased to function. The energy he had infused into it dissipated back into his body through
the lightning strike wood.
Regrettably, the “Apocalyptic Book” contained no record of formations that consumed reiki out of thin air. If only such knowledge
existed, Gideon could attempt it twice, exhausting the reiki within him.
Puzzled by the sudden turn of events, Gideon didn’t suspect any foul play regarding the lightning strike wood. Instead, he
assumed he had failed to activate the formation correctly.
Inquisitively, Lydia chimed in, “Hey, old dog, where’s your thunder? Did your lightning wood run out of charge? Forgot to plug it in
before leaving?”
Gideon understood that Lydia was mocking him and retorted coldly, “Boy, you still dare to speak so boldly when you’re about to
meet your demise! It seems you don’t comprehend the concept of death!” He pointed at Lydia and declared loudly, “Watch me do
it again, boy!”
As the words left Gideon’s lips, the formation completed once more, yet the sky remained devoid of dark clouds.

And then, the thunder stick returned Gideon’s aura.
It felt akin to a child’s frustration when their video game console abruptly shuts down at a crucial moment. Hastily inserting more
coins to continue playing, only to have the machine spit them out from the coin slot.
Gideon panicked, his eyes fixed on the dark lightning strike wood in his grasp as he murmured in disbelief, “What...what’s
happening? It worked last time! Why isn’t it working now?”
Observing Gideon’s bewildered expression, Lydia couldn’t help but burst into laughter. “Old dog, it seems your Thunder Order
isn’t all that useful, is it?”
Gideon furrowed his brow and questioned, “What Thunder Order?”
Chuckling, Lydia replied, “That’s the magical artifact in your hand! It’s called the Shocking Thunder Order.”
“You know about this artifact?!” Gideon widened his eyes in shock.
Lydia nodded, his face serious. “Not only do I know about it, but I happen to possess one as well.”
Gideon gritted his teeth and scoffed, “Nonsense! The chance of encountering someone who has seen this artifact is slim to
none.”
Lydia smirked and said, “Call it luck or fate, but I happen to be that person, and let me tell you something, mine is far superior to
yours.”
Disbelieving, Gideon blurted out, “You’ve got to be joking! This artifact—I find it hard to believe you possess one as well.”
Amused, Lydia continued, “If you refuse to believe me, I can show you a demonstration.”
Without waiting for Gideon’s response, Lydia’s expression turned serious, and he shouted, “Thunder!”
In an instant, an immense black cloud rose rapidly in the sky, accompanied by flashes of lightning and rolls of thunder—a truly
awe-inspiring sight.
Gideon was intimately familiar with this scene. Although the dark cloud wasn’t as dense and menacing as when he had used the
Lightning Strike Wood, the sensation it evoked was identical!

Lydia had summoned the heavenly thunder, and Gideon was struck with disbelief. Could it be true that his thunderbolt was
rendered useless in Lydia’s presence?
Realizing this, Gideon hastily retreated, hoping to evade the impending thunder.
However, Lydia had complete control over the heavenly thunder with his mind. Evading it would prove futile.
Lydia fixed his gaze on Gideon’s figure, and in an instant, a thunderbolt crashed down, directly hitting the top of Gideon’s head!
Lydia had altered the Thunderbolt to be a one-time use, requiring a significant amount of reiki to activate. It possessed immense
power, resembling a colossal thunderbolt. In contrast, Lydia’s own Thunderbolt was designed to be efficient and adaptable—able
to expand or shrink as desired.
Lydia didn’t wish to kill Gideon so quickly. Thus, he skillfully controlled the release of reiki, ensuring that the thunderbolt wouldn’t
inflict severe harm. Nonetheless, Gideon’s hair was disheveled, his face blackened, and his Taoist robes tattered. His body
convulsed uncontrollably, racked with pain and numbness.
Observing Gideon’s pitiful state, Lydia taunted with a grin, “What’s the matter? Did I deceive you?”
Meanwhile, Zeba, concealed in the darkness some distance away, paled with terror. Sleep had abandoned her, and she never
anticipated that the man in black could wield control over heavenly thunder. More surprising still was witnessing the seemingly
invincible Gideon succumb so easily. She couldn’t help but ponder what her next move should be.
If she rushed to Gideon’s aid, she knew she would be no match for the man in black. Moreover, Gideon had always held the
other three marshals in disdain, and she had no personal connection with him. There was no need to recklessly offer help at this
juncture.
However, she pondered the consequences of not intervening when the British Lord questioned her later. How would she explain
her inaction?
After careful consideration, she chose to remain hidden and observe silently for the time being. She possessed the skill of
concealing her presence, a technique taught by the Lord, so she was confident in evading detection.
If, unfortunately, Gideon perished at the hands of the man in black tonight, she would report the truth to the British Lord. Even if
the British Lord scolded her, it would not be a capital offense. It was a far better outcome than rushing in to meet her demise
without a plan!

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