The Nether God Image was beginning to question its existence.
A power that even it had never mastered had actually been grasped by a Domain Lord Level warrior.
This was no different from a depth charge, leaving it utterly disoriented and making the world feel incredibly unreal.
As a Death Nether Race being, it knew full well that Death Nether Heavenly Lightning was even harder to control than other Heaven and Earth Tribulation Lightning.
This was no exaggeration!
Just imagine it: when Heaven and Earth Tribulation Lightning contained Death Nether Power, who could withstand it?
Simply drawing it into one's body was an extremely life-draining process.
Not to mention keeping it within the body afterward.
That would constantly consume one's life force every moment.
Other than Death Nether Race beings, what living creature could remain unafraid of that Death Nether Power?
At any rate, they could not think of any other creatures.
Even the Bone Spirit Race was quite wary of Death Nether Power.
Because they could not master Death Nether Power, only wield it.
It was a matter of talent!
The Bone Spirit Race's talent lay in their bones, or rather, leaned toward Darkness Talent rather than Death Nether Power.
Low-level Bone Spirit Race beings could not even wield Death Power. Only high-level Bone Spirit Race beings could do so.
But the Death Nether Race could wield Death Nether Power even at the lowest levels.
That was the difference!
"Death Nether Heavenly Lightning?!"
The Mechanical Race True God had heard those four words as well. Shock filled its heart as it could not help sending a voice transmission. "Wang Teng, what... what is going on? How can you control Death Nether Heavenly Lightning?"
"Wait, is this really Death Nether Heavenly Lightning?"
At this moment, it even suspected that the