"This thunder's aura is somewhat wrong..."
Ox-Head stared at that bolt of lightning, and terror actually surfaced in his eyes, making him feel a little insignificant.
Even Horse-Face, who had been harboring calculations, underwent a drastic change in expression. As he watched bolts of lightning flash, their reflections flickered in his pupils, leaving afterimages in his eyes again and again!
The lightning seemed to contain the thoughts of countless living beings. It was not merely the radiance of the Human Path, but something more fundamental—innate nature. It contained many emotions and brimmed with destructive intent. To beings like gods, formed from the gathered thoughts of all living creatures, it was undoubtedly an enormous threat. No wonder Ox-Head and Horse-Face had turned pale; though the two served in the Netherworld, at their root, they still held the status of gods.
Yet at the same time, they vaguely discerned that the meaning represented by this lightning had not appeared here without cause. It was aimed at Qiu Yan's ever-rising Dharma Form realm and was faintly about to descend!
"He's going to undergo tribulation!"
In an instant, Ox-Head and Horse-Face confirmed their thoughts, but rather than feeling relieved, their minds became even more chaotic.
Not only them—even the person within the boat spoke at this moment—
"Chancellor Qiu, could it be that you intend to directly undergo tribulation here? Once that lightning gathers, it will inevitably damage the structure of the Netherworld, and who knew how many soul bodies would be implicated as a result. Thus, This King has no choice but to act. I hope you can understand."
Once these words were spoken, there was no movement from within the boat. Instead, the sky of the Netherworld exploded with a thunderous boom. Streams of gray, murky air converged and covered the lightning