Chapter 212
Elexa was no weakling. She had awakened at the earliest age ever recorded in history—only eight years old. From that moment onward, her power grew at a pace that terrified even seasoned heroes.
Some whispered it wasn't growth at all, but a curse—something monstrous that should never have been born.
Her gift was electricity. Not just raw lightning summoned from the skies, but a living storm coursing endlessly through her body. It granted her unparalleled speed, reflexes beyond human limits, and strength that made her strikes shatter mountainsides.
But the true danger wasn't her speed or strength—it was what electricity did once it invaded the body of her enemies. Nerves fried, muscles locked, and organs burned from the inside out. She wasn't just a warrior. She was a walking generator of destruction.
That very power, her ace, had always allowed her to end battles before they began. Yet now, against the abomination before her, it felt almost useless.
