Ning Jiang's voice boomed like rolling thunder, bearing down on the heavens and earth.
RUMBLE!
Then, an astonishing scene unfolded in the sky above.
The most brilliant divine light bloomed. A bolt of lightning appeared, only about three feet long, but it was in a constant state of flux—one moment a sword, the next a blade, then a tree, then a palace...
It never stopped changing, possessing no fixed form.
Then, from within that bolt of lightning, endless thunder surged forth, submerging the entire sky in the blink of an eye.
All anyone could see was this vast sea of thunder.
Within this sea of thunder were palaces formed from lightning, giant thunderous trees, Thunder Weapons, pools of lightning, and unknown Exotic Beasts made of thunder...
"What is this?"
The crowd was utterly stunned. The scene before them surpassed their wildest imagination.
"Is this... a world?"
Someone swallowed hard and voiced an incredible thought.
