Fuya

Beyond the heavens, where a host of devil gods had gathered.

Fa Jie, the leader of the Sea of Mist devil gods, had devilish thoughts hissing like ghostly lightning through his nostrils.

At this moment, the wicked thoughts of the devil soul he had refined were converging out of the Demon Robe through his true name.

His connection with Demon Heaven's robe had not yet been severed.

He had seen with perfect clarity the scene of Pang Jian transforming the Thunder Pool into Thunder God's Court and blasting Mou Qi to death.

Fa Jie was deeply shaken. He vaguely sensed that Pang Jian, now in possession of the Thunder Pool, was even stronger than he had been in the Underworld Prison.

After leaving the Underworld Prison, without the empowerment of that world's will, Pang Jian's strength had not diminished much at all!

The only reason could be that Pang Jian had advanced too quickly, his growth in strength utterly inconceivable!

"Luan Ji, this boy..."

The moment Fa Jie spoke, he found his voice harsh and strained, and fell silent without meaning to.

"Mou Qi was truly blasted to death by him with that Thunder Pool?" Tian Wei asked in shock.

His true name was not on the Demon Robe, yet from Hemo Tian and Fa Jie, he had learned just how earth-shattering the war in the Sea of Mist below had been!

"Perhaps it can no longer be called the Thunder Pool." Every one of Hemo Tian's many faces was clouded with sorrow. "Thunder God's Court, which we once feared would allow Thunder Lord to become the supreme ruler, and which we destroyed by every possible means, has transformed under his power."

"Thunder God's Court has reappeared in the world!"

"Will Thunder Lord's path—his extreme and fanatical obsession toward our