"Second awakening succeeded."
"Transformation (awakening: second true body)."
"Transformation (second awakening: bizarre magic)."
The Nine Death Thunder Calamity poured down with emotion, and no one could see what expression or state Lord Shou was in at this moment.
Because the sixth layer of the Dead Sea had already been filled with aqueous ink.
The Holy Mountain Sanctuary and Feng Zhongzui's Dao Imparting Mirror had retreated to a distant place.
Theoretically, it seemed like the best time to escape from Lord Shou's clutches—just escape, escape to live.
In reality, everyone knew that in front of the Spatial Upanishad, distance doesn't exist in this world.
The so-called "escape" was merely a small trick to anger Lord Shou and court death.
In the Black Stone Prison, the prisoners began to wake up, looking at the flowing thunder fluid with a hopeful gaze.
Some even cupped a handful, wanting to scoop up this special fluid to drink.
