Full-time Creation Master

Thunder Sea Core: The Two Venerables Appear

In the center of the overwhelming golden sea of ​​lightning, the raging electric current was suppressed and nearly stagnated by the invisible imperial might.

Only the lightning in the core area flowed slowly, as if paying homage to its master.

A noble figure hovered in the very center of the lightning vortex. Although occasionally obscured by lightning, his awe-inspiring imperial majesty was undeniable.

Every move they make affects the rise and fall of the entire Thunder Sea.

He was about 1.78 meters tall, not very tall, and his entire body was formed from golden lightning that had been refined to the extreme, without any impurities.

Every inch of its "body" was brimming with a lustrous yet domineering electric light.

It contains both the ferocity of thunder and the solemnity of an emperor's arrival.

The fingertips are slender yet exude a sense of control, surrounded by shimmering lace.

Every slight movement triggered a resonance of thunder in the surrounding area, with crackling sounds echoing through the void.

Her hair transformed into winding, coiled bolts of lightning, surging with imperial aura even without wind, displaying the agility of a supreme elf and the majesty to look down upon all living beings.

This appearance is none other than Ray, the supreme spirit of thunder recorded in ancient books, whose imperial bearing is beyond doubt!

Ray, along with Flame Princess and Snow Princess, is considered a natural-born darling of the world, a favorite of the elements since birth.

The Supreme Monarch is merely the lower limit of their growth before they have fully awakened.

Reaching the Emperor level is the ultimate destiny and glory that these kinds of elves are born with!

In front of Ray, desperately trying to fly away from the sea of ​​lightning, was a colossal shadow that blotted out the sky.

Its body was covered in black scales that gleamed coldly, creating a strong sense of confrontation with Ray's lightning.

That was a demonic overlord resembling a giant bat, none other than the renowned Emperor-level floor tile being known throughout the Three Realms—Muto, who established his position as Emperor with his extraordinary fertility.

Its massive mouth was slightly open, steadily holding a golden crystal the size of an eagle's egg.

The crystals, like miniature thunder cores, emanated energy that made low-level demons tremble.

The spiderweb-like lightning patterns entwined on the crystal surface are continuously overflowing with immense lightning energy, each strand comparable to the power of high-level magic.

The once wild and unruly energy of the Thunder Sea was now as docile as a bird returning to its nest, bowing its head obediently to be absorbed.

Following the crystal, lightning energy surged into Muto's body like a rushing river, nourishing his damaged body.

Visibly, Muto's battered body was rapidly healing with an emperor-level self-healing ability, and his domineering aura was gradually emerging.

Those wings, almost completely flattened and reduced to bare bones, are rapidly regenerating tough wing membranes, their shimmering light revealing their formidable strength.

Pale purple veins spread across the wing membrane like veins, and as the wings unfolded, they brought forth violent thunder and wind, exuding an imposing aura.

The deep, bone-revealing laceration on his abdomen, which had nearly pierced his body, was a gruesome tear.

It's scabbing over and falling off quickly, showing no signs of distress.

The newly grown skin and flesh have a bronze sheen and are more resilient than before, completely restoring the damaged warm nest area.

As lightning energy continued to pour in, Muto's imperial aura grew increasingly intense, and tiny bolts of lightning even began to swirl among his dark scales.

The entire sea of ​​lightning resonated, and the oppressive force rose layer by layer.

Ignoring the disheveled state of his escape, where he dared not look back, Muto's rising aura did indeed resemble that of an emperor.

"thunder--!"

A long and violent thunderclap resounded throughout the heavens.

It was not just the roar of the sea of ​​thunder, but a furious howl originating from the level of laws.

With its earth-shattering power, it shook the void, causing ripples to spread.

Ray's voice was filled with piercing rage, each syllable stirring up a raging storm.

As part of a mission from the world's will, he recently made a business trip to the Land of Raffi, where he erased some of the rules and barriers of the small worlds and planes that the magical plane had collected.

After returning from visiting relatives and friends, just as they were about to reach their doorstep, they discovered that the foundation of their home had been stolen!

His divine sense swept across the surroundings, except for the persistent human presence that lingered like nails all year round.

Mixed in with it was a nauseating stench—the filthy smell of stinking bats and dead rats, which made the lightning around him surge violently.

Overwhelmed with shock and rage, Ray's imperial aura surged to its peak, and golden lightning instantly condensed into a tangible cocoon of light.

Lightning strike!

Without any warning, the space trembled slightly.

Ray had already traversed several miles of thunderous sea and appeared behind Muto like a ghost.

Amidst the crackling of electricity around him, a sea of ​​lightning flashed, completely blocking MUTO's escape route.

His cold eyes were fixed on the crystal Muto held in his mouth—it was a Thunder Source Crystal!

It is the spiritual embryo that gave birth to Little Ray, capable of drawing endless lightning energy from the void plane and the level of laws.

Also known as the Thunder Spirit Orb or the Endless Thunder Source, it is the Achilles' heel of the Lei Yi clan!

Those who act recklessly will be met with a vengeance!

Even the Ten Great Roofs and the Dark King dared not directly allow the Ray clan to become "extinct"!

This was merely a minor emperor-level thief who not only stole his Thunder Source Crystal, but also dared to frantically increase his absorption speed right in front of him.

The crystalline lightning energy flowed into Muto's body through the crystal, nourishing his injuries while simultaneously desecrating the very essence of lightning-based laws.

"Damn it!"

Ray's voice was icy cold.

"Damn it!"

Ray's voice was icy cold.

With a slight twitch of his fingertips, the entire sea of ​​thunder suddenly boiled.

He raised his hand, flicked his finger, and uttered a low shout: "Extreme Lightning Chidori!"

The emperor-level move begins, and the world changes color!

The overwhelming golden sea of ​​lightning was no longer chaotic, but instead, following Ray's will, it frantically condensed and shaped, transforming into thousands of lightning birds with wingspans of several meters.

Each Thunderbird is forged from pure law-based lightning energy.

With a flap of its wings, wind and thunder howled, and its body was wrapped in spiderweb-like patterns of laws, its shrill cries piercing the soul.

The moment the Thunderbird flapped its wings, countless tiny cracks were torn apart in space.

The violent energy of the lightning law poured down, even electrolyzing the air into a pale blue ion mist.

Only dazzling golden light and suffocating imperial majesty remained between heaven and earth.

Thousands of thunderbirds, linked together, formed a massive, sky-covering formation, and charged toward Muto with the fury of wind and thunder.

This strike was both an expression of the emperor's wrath and a crushing blow of the authority of the law!

Muto, who was in front, froze, feeling the pressure behind him that was enough to burn away his soul. His fleeing figure suddenly stopped.

Its jet-black scales instantly stood up, even halting its absorption of lightning energy for a moment, its eyes filled with terror.

......

The lingering power of this imperial wrath had already spread throughout the entire Thunder Sea and the surrounding airspace and sea area.

The demons that had been lurking on the edge of the sea of ​​thunder, in the clouds, and in the deep sea trenches were instantly plunged into utter panic.

Some high-level demons fled in a disheveled state, their former ferocity in oppressing lower-level demons completely gone, leaving only an instinctive fear of death.

Several monarch-level demons were the first to react, tearing through space without regard for decorum, either flapping their wings and fleeing wildly, or desperately urging the power of the laws to accelerate their escape.

They didn't even have the courage to look back.

Those closest to the Emperor level knew that the wrath of an Emperor was something that a Monarch level could not withstand.

Monarch-level demon: ...Those rare cases that only appear once every thousand years in history books don't count!

The commander-level demons following closely behind also banded together and ran wildly.

His demonic power was pushed to its limit, his fur stood on end and his scales taut. He wished his parents had given him a pair of wings, fearing he would be affected by the thunderous aura behind him.

Vast numbers of slave-level demons were instantly engulfed by the raging lightning element.

Before it could even utter a wail, it turned to ashes and vanished, leaving not even a trace of its body behind.

They are slow and lack sufficient demonic power to resist.

The mere natural influence of the Thunder Sea on the outside world, the insignificant stray lightning bolts that spilled out, could cause annihilation among the clan.

Some unfortunate slave-level and warrior-level demon clans were completely wiped out, and they fled in great unity.

Several demon clans at the warrior level fled while attempting to form a defensive array to protect their core cubs, but a stray strand of law lightning pierced through their formation. The clan members fell one after another like harvested wheat, and were wiped out in an instant.

The entire area had become a purgatory for low-level demons.

A single strand of Rayleigh is enough to achieve a "cancel" style cleaning.

Beneath the sea surface, countless sea monsters that did not have time to escape into the deep sea were electrocuted into nothingness by the transmitted lightning energy.

As the seawater churned, only a faint smell of burnt food and rotten eggs remained.