This was the true might of world-ending—World-Ending Blood Lightning.
At the very moment it remade the sky curtain, almost creating the world anew, it inverted its power and revealed the majesty of destruction.
In truth, even if a Lotus Seed World of this level collapsed and was destroyed, it could not possibly harm a True Person like Jiang Wang.
But the problem was that it had only just been rebuilt. The blood curtain that had reshaped this world had, in effect, become a cage sealing this world shut.
Then endless destructive power was poured into the cage.
Those trapped inside naturally had to endure an endless bombardment.
Though she hated to use the term, Zhuo Qingru truly could not find a more fitting way to describe their current situation—turtles in a jar.
Except turtles in a jar might still be kept for a few days before being served, whereas this World-Ending Blood Lightning had no intention of waiting any longer. It crashed down on them head-on, giving them not the slightest room to catch their breath.
Thank heavens Jiang Wang had come on this journey!
The instant the blood-red sky curtain flared with lightning, Jiang Wang had already spread the True Source Fire Realm, enclosing everyone within it.
Whether it was Zhu Weiwu, spear already raised, or Ning Shuangrong, sword drawn and ready to strike, both were swept into the True Source Fire Realm's protective range. Their divine radiance promptly withdrew as they halted spear and sword, lest they clash with the fire realm.
Zhuo Qingru issued edict after edict, reinforcing this true world born of fire with the laws of the Legalist School.
First, she set forth a measuring line, establishing the standard for this world's rules. Then, with a bright mirror held high, she separated clear from turbid