The Thunderous Qilin sparked with lightning, carrying the majesty of a mighty thunderbolt, blossoming with the brilliance of life.
Having risked everything, it was hoped that, if not defeating a true War God, at least a chance for survival could be created for the professionals behind.
Yet the cruel reality mercilessly shattered that wish.
The imagined thunderstorm did not appear at the moment of contact with Chen Dongtian's right hand.
An invisible force, like a spring breeze, slowly swept over from the body of the Thunderous Qilin.
The surrounding roaring thunder was wiped away in an instant.
The elemental divine beast's form returned to its original appearance at the same moment.
What, what exactly is happening?
Just as Lei Potian's incredulous expression appeared, Chen Dongtian raised his hand and struck, directly hitting Lei Potian's chest, sending him flying towards the Heaven-Burning Demon Cauldron.
