Above the sea.
Thunder slurry rolled down, lightning flickered, and a vast thunder marsh covered dozens of miles of sea, encircling the Gen Earth Spirit Mountain at its center. Amid that boundless violet aura, only a speck of bright yellow remained, wavering like a candle flame.
Xu Xuan stood in the clouds, his fighting spirit almost at its peak. With a sweep of his Spirit Sword, violet lightning surged between heaven and earth.
[Lightning Flash] gradually shifted from deepest black to dark violet, as though he held a blazing violet sun in his hand. This sword ranked as a Spirit Treasure and had once borne golden nature, placing it on the same level as [Golden Scale].
Now, as Xu Xuan's divine abilities grew, this Spirit Sword gradually regained its power in his hands.
[Thunderfall Marsh] circulated on its own. The immense thunder marsh poured down, its dark-violet thunder slurry churning ceaselessly. As his divine ability expanded, this thunder marsh continued to grow, not only gaining power but also bringing Xu Xuan's reserves of magical power to unfathomable depths.
Yet the Gen Earth Spirit Mountain still stood firmly in the sea. Whenever the thunder marsh approached, an invisible barrier seemed to stop it, preventing this divine ability from covering the mountain completely.
With [Heaven-Commanding Tribulation], there would be no gaps.
A thought stirred in Xu Xuan's mind. He had grown accustomed to the suppression of Divine Status from altar thunder, and switching to this Shock Thunder Divine Ability still felt somewhat unfamiliar. Still, his current magical power was beyond anything altar thunder could compare to.
He raised his right arm high. Lightning Flash almost became a violet sun in his hand as violet firmament skybolt and blameless mystic thunder merged into it, driving the Spirit Sword's might higher inch by inch.