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... fury. Their golden lightning began to shift—corrupting—twisting into black lightning, saturated with the stench of utter destruction.
The entire Origin Continent was gripped by shock, a collective dread sinking deep into their bones as chills surged down every spine. All cultivators looked skyward, still questioning what had stirred the wrath of the Heavens.
When Drakion saw this, he smiled. He beckoned the bolt of lightning to return, and it did—perching upon his shoulder. It tr ...
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