The golden net, having absorbed so many azure electric arcs, expanded wildly above Han Li's head, covering an area more than thirty zhang wide.
As the first wave of electric arcs stopped, the second wave of sky thunder gathered in the air, forming azure arcs thicker than before, and fell once more.
Han Li formed an incantation with one hand, extending a finger to quickly trace a few strokes in the void.
With a flash of gold, a dazzling golden rune appeared out of nowhere under his finger, and with a thunderclap, it transformed into a golden arc, shooting up into the sky.
In a flash, the rune transformed into an electric arc that merged into the golden electric net.
The entire electric net trembled instantly, with several floating halos spinning inside, converging at the same spot to form a massive, golden, misty halo.
Inside, runes seemed to be drifting endlessly,
and in this brief moment, the second wave of azure arcs fiercely struck down.
The same scene unfolded!