Heavenly Lightning Mountain.
Seated upon the Lightning Throne, Wang Teng found himself in a peculiar place. Thunderbolts crashed all around, yet miraculously avoided the spot where the Lightning Throne stood almost as if it had become a backdrop.
Upon taking his seat, Wang Teng immediately felt a heightened clarity in his comprehension of various aspects of lightning. It seemed that contemplating here would be far swifter and more efficient than anywhere else.
But, this was what normal martial warriors did.
With a sweep of his gaze, Wang Teng noticed numerous bubbles of different attributes surrounding the throne. Without hesitation, he reached out and collected them.
Lightning Constellation Force*2000
Lightning Domain*1500
Lightning Domain*1200
Origin of Lightning*120
Origin of Lightning*80
…
Instantly, one by one, the attribute bubbles converged towards Wang Teng, swiftly transforming into primal forces and insights, merging into his body and mind.
