Commanding the rivers, seas, lakes, and marshes of the world, summoning wind and rain, changing the weather with a thought.
This was a great divine ability unique to dragons. As the illegitimate son of the Dragon King of the North Sea, the Flood Demon King naturally wielded it with particular ease.
The moment the Rain Edict appeared.
All the "water" within Jiang Chen's sight became like his own limbs. With a thought, he blocked the hundred Blackwater Dragon Spears as easily as eating or drinking.
But to everyone else, this sight overturned everything they knew.
Someone actually dared to challenge the River Earl's control over water within the Long River? And he even seemed to have briefly gained the upper hand. This was madness!
The Kings from the East Sea, the many Netherworld Messengers, river gods, and the Half-Kings of the Ghost-Sacrificing Lineage all looked surprised.
But the River Earl's expression showed no surprise, only terror and horror!
Everyone thought this man had gained the upper hand.
Only the River Earl knew that this was no mere upper hand-it was complete domination! With a slight lift of his hand, the River Earl had lost all control over those hundred Blackwater Dragon Spears.
Every hair on the River Earl's body stood on end.
An immense terror gripped the River Earl, who looked down in disbelief. The Long River, where the River Earl had lived for a thousand years, now felt unfamiliar and dangerous.
A chilling killing intent lurked beneath the deep river waters.
"I'm the River Earl! Why? Why is the river directing killing intent at me? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
The River Earl, who had remained calm throughout the earlier battle, now verged on madness. The Black Water Ghost Domain spread out, and both hands lifted into the air.