Size had always been a relative concept, taking different forms in different environments.
Just as now, Lu Suhua herself had not changed; rather, the thunder prison's space had abruptly expanded. To the senses, it was more as though this dim region had instantly merged into a broader world.
Vast sea and sky stretched boundlessly in every direction.
The turbid blood upon the sea was thick as juice, while the clouds in the sky were black as ink. Bloodlight churned, and thunderlight flickered faintly.
Far out upon the sea, turbid qi swept the heavens and surged skyward. Within it stood a gloomy black mountain. Its summit touched the clouds, making lightning dart through them; its base met the sea, making whirlpools spring up across the waters.
Black smoke drifted upon the mountain, and dusky poisonous qi spread everywhere. Bloodlight flowed within it, grim and chilling as a ghostly prison. A resentment and viciousness that shot into the heavens pierced straight through the clouds.
Lu Suhua fixed her gaze upon it and saw that the turbid qi had vaguely divided into seven streams, each coming from a different direction within the mountain. The nature of every stream was vastly different; they could not be judged by their similar appearances.
Though this scene had come strangely and resembled Illusionary Arts in every way, Lu Suhua did not think so.
She had always been widely read and possessed a powerful memory. She understood every variation of the Six Heavens Ghost God Bloodlight Thunder Prison thoroughly, and recognized at once that this was one of its changes that could be called the ultimate—
The Fudu Luo Mountain Void Thunder Prison.
It was truly another world opened within the endless void by the Heaven and Earth Law Will, evolved according to the thunder prison's laws. It