Boom!!!
Within the Thunder Sea, thunderous roars shook the heavens. The entire sky above shattered, splitting like a mirror into hundreds upon thousands of fine cracks. Beyond those fractures lay... a scalp-numbing void.
Beneath this spectacular sight of a shattered sky,
a streak of saber light crashed down.
Crimson light shattered the void. Wherever its shockwave spread meant destruction; the thunder filling the sky all collapsed, reduced to a desolate ruin.
Such a scene possessed incomparably terrifying destructive power, as though a natural catastrophe had descended.
And amid this apocalyptic scene,
a figure instead took the initiative to approach the lightning.
After Fang Yi wiped out the lightning with a single slash and drew near the chaos, he finally saw the Thunder Lord.
At this moment,
murky storm clouds gathered overhead.
An ancient aura of divine punishment spread through the air, making hearts tremble.
The clouds above seemed to have been stirred by a giant hand, forming an enormous vortex.
Pale thunder gathered within the vortex.
The air was oppressive to the extreme.
And the Gourd Vine...
The Gourd Vine now resembled a Thunder Dragon, looking particularly terrifying. Black patterns spread across its body, crawling all over its vines, like a black sun beneath the gloomy sky.
"The Thunder Lord's consciousness has already been filled with brutality."
"Thunder Power is still too difficult to control."
Fang Yi sighed.
Violent, powerful, majestic.
That was the power of thunder.
After all, the Gourd Vine's intelligence had only recently emerged.
Its consciousness was inferior even to the Spirit Flower's.
Not to mention,
the Spirit Flower's Wood Attribute Throne was countless times more compatible than the Thunder Throne.
The Gourd Vine had now been corrupted by lightning by more than half. Even that sliver of consciousness was hanging by a thread.
Had Fang Yi