He Dared to Order the Sun and Moon to Change the Weather

Jiang Chen was transforming into a divine state. He was draped with his golden war clothes and war boots, and he trod upon multicolored magic clouds.

His pitch-black hair fluttered in the wind, and a purple-golden crown appeared atop his head.

Once Jiang Chen had stood up again, he was still himself and only seemed slightly different. He had no facial hair, fine brows, pretty eyes, silver teeth, and a rosy mouth. He was quite handsome, and his whole being possessed great grace.

If Jiang Chen's eyes hadn't been so ice-cold, it would have been difficult for people to avert their eyes from him.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen turned over his right hand, and a three-pointed spear with a double-edged blade appeared on it. This was a true divine weapon, and it couldn't be rivaled even by the Immeasurable Ruler.

The Empyrean Goddess held her breath. Her heart beat wildly.