C33 You Are Beaten to the Ground

"Thunderous Roar!"

The Bear-man Patriarch bellowed as he charged toward Qingyou, enveloped in a tumult of thunder and lightning, his approach seemingly unstoppable.

Yet, mid-charge, he sensed something amiss. Qingyou's face bore no trace of anxiety; instead, she calmly lifted her right hand.

A long spear in her grip, gleaming with blinding brilliance, nearly blinded the Bear-man Patriarch