After swallowing many lightning punishments, Whitey's strength had gradually improved.
With sizzling sounds, the scorching iron stick was harshly swung out, seemingly burning the void around it.
Lightning arcs danced around the stick, roaring like a dragon as Whitey's eyes flashed with lightning.
The Strongest Demon King's eyes were cold, sending a fist shrouded with pitch-black Nether energy against Whitey's War God Stick.
Amidst the sounds caused by the clashing fist and stick, a loud blast resounded as a terrifying energy wave dispersed, rippling as it spread out.
The Strongest Demon King's figure stood unmoving.
Whitey and the War God Stick, on the other hand, was sent flying towards the heavens.
Boom!
Whitey turned its figure as it landed in the distance. Its legs swished past, drawing two deep ditches on the ground.
