"Grand Celestial Master."
Seeing Zhang Zhiwei appear before him, Mo Xie bowed with his hands clasped and greeted him respectfully.
"Mm."
Zhang Zhiwei waved a hand, using spatial power to raise Mo Xie to his feet, and said with a smile.
"My young friend Mo Xie, once someone completes the Trial, all the injuries they sustained beforehand will heal. You must have already experienced that."
"So that was it..."
Mo Xie nodded. However, he noticed that the Grand Celestial Master had not mentioned the power Little Thunder had gained. Presumably, he knew nothing about it either.
Then, after everything in the Trial, doesn't that mean Kui Ox has already acknowledged me?
The thought stirred his excitement. Gaining Kui Ox's totem energy would give his strength another major boost!
He looked around, taking in the full view of Mount Tianmen's summit.
The summit of Mount Tianmen was roughly the size of two soccer fields, with stone pillars standing all around it, their surfaces engraved with ancient patterns.
Black lightning streamed from the tops of these pillars into the sky, carrying terrifying destructive power. This must have been the lightning that had struck him all along the way.
A rough count revealed eighty-one pillars in total, arranged around the summit.
There were nine pillars in each ring, forming nine rings from the outside inward. He had no idea what sort of formation it was.
At the very center of the summit, eight stone pillars formed a circle. Between them stood an altar ten meters tall, which could also be considered a stone pillar.
At the center of the altar hovered a ball of black lightning, sending lightning into each of the eight surrounding pillars. Those eight pillars then passed it on to the nine pillars farther out, and so on.
Then Mo