Eastgang City, Thunder King

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

At Mo Yu's command, Wind Emperor finally settled on the lineup Thunder Prison would mobilize this time.

The lineup was not large overall, but every member had been carefully selected. Nearly all of Thunder Prison's elite forces had been mobilized.

This trip to the Ancient Thunder Palace involved Mo Yu personally setting out, and not a single Earth Sovereign among Wind Emperor and the others was left behind.

Even some particularly outstanding Strong Persons were permitted to follow. The group appeared to number no more than a hundred, but even its weakest member had stepped into the Fifth-Grade Sovereign level.

The Ancient Thunder Palace Ruins were fraught with danger, and no one knew what terrifying crises lay hidden within. Under such circumstances, rashly sending in a large army would clearly have been extremely unwise. Thus, this expedition valued quality over quantity.

Thunder Prison's numerous higher-ups naturally had their doubts about moving its elite forces to the Heavenly Thunder Continent. After all, they were all from the Heavenly Luo Continent, and traveling thousands of miles to the Heavenly Thunder Continent would inevitably take some getting used to.

However, over the past two years, Mo Yu had already established an unparalleled reputation in Thunder Prison. Thus, although everyone had some doubts, no one questioned the decision.

And so, at the Teleportation Spirit Array in the Blood Rock Realm, Thunder Prison's many elite forces were sent out in an endless stream. Their destination was none other than the Heavenly Thunder Continent, ten thousand miles away.

The Far East Region of the Heavenly Thunder Continent was an extremely desolate area. Natural disasters abounded there. Gales swept across the land with enough force to tear mountains apart.

Thunder descended from the heavens, its Thunder