It felt like my entire body was burning. It wasn’t the heat I felt from the sun around me. It was the white thunderbolt piercing me from the other side. The sensation of it burned my skin.

“Ugh.”

Strong. The Zhen Sulong who appeared in front of me was truly strong. The child who needed to be protected in the North Pole not long ago was no more—in front of me stood a warrior, and his name was Zhen Sulong. The sound of thunder was heard from the sky. It was the sound of Zhen Sulong’s fist.

“Huup!”

I couldn’t help moaning as the power of the thunderbolt became stronger. Still, I smiled the moment I heard the sound. I had heard about the words from Zhen Sulong’s teacher. I was glad that my little brother was able to keep his will to become thunderbolt, not lightning.

It was a joy I felt from man to man, not older brother to little brother. Thus, I wanted to congratulate him.

The sharply forged white thunderbolt pierced the sun dragon’s...