"Heavenly Thunder!"
"Descend!"
Emperor Zhenwu glanced at Jiang Yuan, then at Nezha and the others, raising his longsword to the sky.
As the sound of "descend" echoed, the clear, cloudless sky suddenly darkened.
A roar erupted, and Gongyang Hetai fearfully looked towards the sky.
He felt it!
He sensed a terrifying presence condensing in the sky.
Without hesitation, he sent back the edited message, and twelve cards appeared simultaneously before him.
He knew that if he didn't give his all now,
This attack would land.
He would die!
The twelve golden quality cards instantly shone, but an even greater golden light overshadowed the cards' brilliance.
Golden lightning descended from the sky, illuminating Gongyang Hetai's terrified face.
As the lightning struck, the whole world turned white.
Gongyang Hetai watched helplessly as the golden lightning broke through his defenses one by one.
