"The weather is changing."
Just as Chu Yuan and his companions were flying over the sea, the sky suddenly underwent a drastic transformation.
Once a clear blue, the sky now roiled with violent winds, oppressive black clouds bearing down, lightning flashing, thunder roaring, and torrential rains pouring down—a scene akin to the apocalypse.
The deep blue sea water churned, massive tsunamis rolling in, turning the waters to an almost pitch-black hue.
A great pressure filled the hearts and minds of all present.
"To control the heavens and earth... this... this is the power of the Celestial God who stirs the seas. He wields the force of nature to alter the entire climate of the vast heavenly seas, the terrifying waves are a counterattack from the power of the heavens and earth!"
Jiao Tu spoke with evident fear.
This was not ordinary control but a transformation of the weather within the expanse of the thirty-three heavens, a level of power that belonged to immense celestial beings.
