Within the Thunder Pool, Jiang Yan was wrapped in vast purple lightning. His entire body radiated an overbearing divine glow, making his figure impossible to see clearly.
"Should we... go in and try it too?"
"Jiang Yan doesn't seem to have any problems. This Altar shouldn't be that dangerous, right?"
Quite a few people swallowed, all staring greedily at Jiang Yan bathing in the Thunder Pool.
They had struggled through the Red Mist crisis, only to find an opportunity right before their eyes that they were powerless to seize. The unwillingness in their hearts immediately turned into courage, and their determination to turn the tables began to stir.
"Forget it, I'll try first. The brave get to enjoy the world first!"
One person gritted his teeth. Since Jiang Yan was fine, there was no reason he could not give it a try.
Boom!
The instant one finger touched the edge of the Altar, rolling purple lightning transformed into sharp swords and shot toward him.
"Argh!"
He jerked his finger back, but he was still a step too slow. The lightning struck his finger in a burst of violent electric light, instantly turning it to charcoal.
"Argh, argh, argh! My hand! My hand!"
His finger and his entire right arm went numb. If he had been even slightly slower, he likely would have been left without a whole corpse.
Everyone realized in horror that this kind of opportunity had not been prepared for nobodies like them.
From then on, no one dared take another step forward.
``` System Log Updated
"You are enduring the attack of Pure Yang Lightning. Your physique has greatly improved."
"You are refining the essence of Pure Yang Lightning. Your absorption efficiency has slightly improved."
"You are refining the essence of Pure Yang Lightning. Congratulations, the quality