Rumble!
The terrifying lightning struck like heavenly punishment, hammering anyone reckless enough to seek the Destruction God King's throne.
Now it was Meng Chen's turn.
Want to become a God King? Then come on. Bear the boundless wrath of heaven!
Once Meng Chen stepped into the Destruction Thunder Array, he could no longer return to the safe spot that had room for only one person.
Another beam of light suddenly descended from the hall's ceiling alongside the Destruction Divine Lightning. It enveloped him and held him fast.
As Ye Xishui, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Ye Lingling, and Xiao Wu watched, Meng Chen rose within the beam, higher and higher.
The moment it surrounded him, Meng Chen felt a pressure churning inside it. This pressure differed from the Domain of Slaughter he had experienced in Slaughter City.
The Domain of Slaughter's pressure was sharp as blades, laden with killing intent honed to an extreme edge.
The pressure within this beam was heavy. It sought to crush everything—the destruction of all things in the world.
Whatever its nature, Meng Chen sensed that, like the Domain of Slaughter in Slaughter City, this beam was the chief reason he could not use his Soul Skills.
The instant Meng Chen entered the beam, the Destruction Divine Lightning throughout the hall began to draw toward it.
Holy shit!
Meng Chen was stunned. He had planned to endure the lightning for a while, then retreat to the safe spot to recover, repeating the process until he got through it!
But with the temple pulling a stunt like this, how was he supposed to recover?
If he did not want to be struck dead, he would have to withstand it head-on.
Underhanded. Too damn underhanded!
The purple lightning rapidly poured into the beam and gathered across Meng Chen's