"Rumble—"

Above the sky, dark clouds churned, and lightning flashed. Zhang Tian's face was enveloped by the massive lightning wings behind him. His complexion was pale with hints of crimson, but what dominated was an expression leaning towards madness! For he knew, after this move, regardless of the outcome, the time to determine the victor of this pinnacle duel had arrived.

"Go!"

With Zhang Tian's right arm raised, he slowly pointed toward ...