Tales of the Mortal World
Chapter 391

Invoking a God

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The master the White Feather Way sorcerers hoped for was, of course, Han Shiyong. But while Hele Mountain could not compare with the great famed mountains and waters, it was still an entire range. How could finding him be so easy?

The presence of a Great Toad King on Hele Mountain was also one reason there were so many swamps around the mountain and even within it.

The aura of thunder filled the mountains, forcing countless hidden monsters and demons to reveal themselves. Among them were quite a few descendants who might have shared blood ties with the Great Toad over the long years.

Hele Mountain, usually relatively peaceful, now sent demonic auras soaring into the sky, which could also disperse the power of the lightning tribulation to some degree.

Rumble...

The sinister auras filling the mountains naturally stirred the power of thunder as well. Lightning kept striking from the sky, and strange cries and agonized screams rose throughout the mountains.

What did it mean for ghosts to wail and wolves to howl? Perhaps many people had no clear idea, but anyone trapped on Hele Mountain today who managed to escape would surely gain a profound understanding of the phrase.

Rumble... Rumble...

Bolt after bolt descended, inevitably carrying traces of tribulation lightning. Ordinary monsters and demons did not dare even approach it, let alone withstand it. Hele Mountain, upon which they depended for cultivation, had become a perilous realm of tribulation.

Even nonhuman cultivators genuinely free of sinister energy were uneasy, much less the others.

Some spirits also realized there was a way to escape the danger or shelter temporarily from the thunder.

Humans. There was a large group of humans in the mountains!

Normally, monsters and demons were unwilling to approach large crowds. But with their survival threatened, and

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