"Boom rumble..."
In an instant, the previously clear skies above the island turned dark as ink, turbulent clouds gathered overhead, and flashes of Thunder Power interwove within the pitch-black clouds, occasionally striking the island below.
"Boom..."
Witnessing this apocalyptic display of thunder and lightning, and glancing at the increasingly dazzling radiance emanating from Qin Shou's hands, Liu Liang frowned deeply.
"What the hell? These thunderclouds showed up way too conveniently—it's like they're purposely here to scare people... Ahem, just creepy!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
In the next moment, a new storm emerged as powerful waves crashed onto the beaches and torrential rain drenched the island.
From Liu Liang's palm surged a ferocious flame, Flame Energy boiling upward, forming a center around him. Instantly, the recently rain-soaked ground within hundreds of meters was scorched dry.
"Enough of this trickery! It ends now!"
