"What is this?"
Little Black sensed the flickering thunder and curiously looked up.
Other than Meng Tangtang, none of them knew of the Infinite Tribulation. After all, even Kulodo, who had previously been the strongest, had only barely reached the level of a deity. How could he know such a secret that even ordinary rulers found difficult to grasp?
Now that they had suddenly stepped into the Infinite Realm, they had felt nothing while in the Primordial Realm. Yet upon abruptly returning to the Primordial Universe, they instantly drew down the Infinite Tribulation.
"Again!?"
Countless living beings had just been cowed into a daze by that vast, overwhelming pressure. They had only just recovered their senses when they saw that the thunderbolts, which had vanished not long ago, had begun flashing once more.
That vast world descended from illusion into reality once again.
"..."
Countless beings stared with their mouths agape, their eyes filled with utter despair.
Though this kind of lightning would not directly target them, as it condensed from illusion into reality, it could be clearly seen by every living being. Ordinary Infinite Tribulations could not do this, but perhaps because of Meng Tangtang's appearance, some kind of aberration had occurred.
It did not merely exert immense pressure.
More importantly, this lightning seemed capable of scorching consciousness. Some weaker deities, if unlucky enough to casually peer at the Infinite Tribulation's lightning, would instantly be burned into nothingness, vanishing completely from the universe.
In the entire universe, only a tiny handful of existences could withstand the might of the Infinite Tribulation.
For most living beings, it was no less than an apocalyptic crisis.
"Rumble—!"
Thunder flashed across the sky, its radiance illuminating all directions.
After a brief buildup, a thunderous boom rang out. A colossal pillar of lightning spanning