Celestial Thunder roared, accompanied by Qin An's soul warning, as if these thunders had found their target, recklessly surging towards Qin An.
The Celestial Thunder descending from the sky carried a terrifying aura, instantly enveloping his soul entirely.
The unimaginable pain swept over, for the first time, Qin An felt such intense agony.
This wasn't physical pain, but directly triggered from the depths of the soul, hundreds, thousands, even tens of thousands times stronger than physical pain.
He only felt his soul in excruciating pain, like a small boat in the ocean, ready to capsize at any moment.
Yet even so, Qin An did not immediately withdraw the soul's traction.
This was the only method, and at the moment his soul entered the Celestial Thunder, he could feel that the damage to his soul was limited, while the power of the body and mind was extinguished instantly upon influx.
The power of Celestial Thunder made him endure endless pain but did not wipe out his soul.
