Not long after Reginald Weston and others had left.
Above the sky descended the twentieth, twenty-first, twenty-second, twenty-third, and twenty-fourth heavenly thunders!
The Heavenly Treasure Wheel and the Glass Jade were shattered, completely unusable!
Even the Five Thunder Seals had been split open with a crack!
Only the Dragon Emperor Sword still floated unscathed above.
As for Lionel Yeager, he could no longer even sit up; he was prostrate on the ground.
There wasn't a single unscathed spot on his body, everywhere was skin fissuring and flesh splattering, revealing the white bone shattered by lightning strikes.
Blood had dyed the entire mountain peak red.
If one more heavenly thunder were to descend, he would undoubtedly die!
"Lionel Yeager!"
"Big Brother Yeager!"
"Mr. Yeager!"
Everyone on the distant open space screamed in agony, their hearts aching to the extreme.