Today's weather: overcast.
In the outskirts of the capital in February, the sky began to darken after five in the afternoon.
Chen Pozi crouched on the ground with two fans, vigorously fanning Jian Ruonan's cape.
On the platform in front of the Drill Ground stood a girl of about ten, holding a strangely shaped scepter with lightning swirling around its tip.
Her cape billowed behind her, her expression cool and cocky, so badass she looked ready to ascend to heaven the very next second.
After Jian Ruonan sincerely told everyone she was a god descended to earth, scattered snickers rustled through the Drill Ground.
Once the lightning appeared, the soldiers who had just mocked her wished they could swallow their tongues.
!!
Holy shit, gods really existed!
"Zzzzt-"
Silver strands of lightning crossed and intertwined in the air, like a tangle of branches, like mysterious, unfathomable ghosts.
They stretched freely through the air, radiating dazzling light.
Silvery-white flashes slashed across the sky, like flood dragons battling, like a horde of demons dancing wild.
Everyone present had seen lightning, and folk legends about it abounded.
With their limited understanding of natural phenomena, people in ancient times regarded thunder, lightning, the sun, and the moon with reverence.
Now, seeing someone control lightning shocked them clear down to their ancestors!
An eerie silence was followed by sharp gasps.
Jian Ruonan raised the Tesla Scepter above her head and howled at the sky, "Gulnara, God of Darkness-Huhula Black Immortal-Demon Light!"
"Grant me power!!!!"
The impassioned chant blared through the Square-Dance Little Bee and echoed overhead for a long time!
Silver lightning sent dazzling threads of light through the air.
The soldiers present shuddered, every hair on their bodies standing upright and waving in the breeze.
"The Thunder God... the Thunder God..."
Hou Lixie dropped