My Reason Is Reason

The nuclear missile was about to explode. The news struck Clark's heart like a bolt from the blue. "What are you panicking for?" Jino glanced at Clark. With a flip of his hand, the boy grasped a bolt of golden lightning formed from Heavenly Magic. He aimed at the pitch-black night sky. "Off you go!" Jino lightly tossed the lightning in his hand. Boom! Wrapped in golden light, the lightning shot through the night sky like a javelin, plunging into the dark clouds.