Whoosh—
The moment Chen Yang finished speaking, the blazing sun high in the sky seemed to shed its skin, scattering a hazy wash of golden radiance downward.
When the glow faded, Yang Xuanxi's figure appeared atop the mountain.
However, the little girl's face was somewhat pale at this moment, and a layer of cold sweat covered her forehead and cheeks. Clearly, concealing her aura and evading Chen Yang's detection earlier had taken quite a toll on her.
Seeing this, Chen Yang summoned the two of them to his side, then used his own divine power and Zhen Xuan to restore their condition.
Once the two little ones were lively and full of vigor again, Chen Yang formed the third spiritual light.
This spiritual light gave off a faint azure-blue halo. If one focused their eyes and looked closely, they could glimpse within it several thread-thin streaks of lightning.
"This third divine ability of mine can draw lightning into the world. Its ferocity is no small matter. If the two of you find yourselves unable to resist later, withdraw on your own initiative. Do not force yourselves to endure it. Do you understand?"
"Yes! We understand!"
After Chen Yang asked, both children nodded in agreement. They then gathered their minds and focused their spirits, watching the divine ability's spiritual light before him with grim readiness as they prepared to face the lightning technique.
Buzz—
Boom-crash—
Divine abilities were indeed far more convenient and swift to cast than ordinary techniques.
After Chen Yang invested a thought into it, not a single thundercloud gathered above the grotto-heaven. A faint ripple of thunderous aura merely spread outward, and an azure-blue bolt of lightning abruptly appeared from nowhere. In a flash, guided by Chen Yang's will, it blasted toward Yang Xuanhao and Yang Xuanxi.
"Xuanxi,