Above the firmament, at the very center of the dark clouds, there was a massive hole, as if it had been pierced through by some supreme powerful being!
Inside the hole, a lightning ball kept expanding, large enough to cover a range of ten thousand miles.
Destructive lightning transformed into thick pillars of thunder that flickered incessantly around it.
At this moment.
All things, the heavens and earth, the creatures within the cities, the towering mountains.
Under the illumination of the lightning ball, they all seemed so trivial; when the lightning ball descended, it would herald their doomsday.
Within the range of the lightning ball.
Armies and rogue cultivators of the Nine Dragon Divine Dynasty at the border cities looked up to the sky.
Some despaired, collapsing to the ground.
Some screamed in rage, cursing the unfairness of the Heavenly Dao, with one strike from the strong turning all other beings to no more than stray dogs.
