C339 The Name of the Sword God

"Alright, alright, that's the spirit! Now, take another punch from me!"

Robert's laughter boomed as he stood firm, his feet rooted in the cosmos. His fist, swift as a dragon and serpent, coincided with a streak of lightning that cut through the void. Drawn to the force of Robert's punch, the lightning transformed into a serpentine flash, coiling around his fist.

In that instant