I didn't say anything when I saw this since it wasn't hard to guess why he looked like this.
The forces of Destruction really had taken quite a bit from him, so it wasn't as if his vengeance wasn't justified. It was just that if he took things too far, it wouldn't be good for anyone.
After a while, Old Man Lancelot suddenly gave a sigh and said, "There's no point in thinking too much about this."
He went to take the thunder bolt from my hand, but there was no reaction that came from it.
In fact, he wasn't even able to hold it in the end.
The moment that his hand made contact with it, it seemed like it went right through it.
Old Man Lancelot couldn't help narrowing his eyes to look at the thunder bolt when his hand went through it. The way that he looked at it was as if he couldn't believe what was happening and he moved his hand through it a few more times.
But each time, the same thing happened where his hand went right through the thunder bolt.
