The Battlefield under Lightning

Waves of loud bangs mixed together with the thunder.

Apart from the furious lightning energy, two different vibes were sensed—one icy-cold and one scorching hot. The few different-typed energies were all agitated; they merged together and devoured each other.

"You guys stay here," Lin Qiao said to her squad and then disappeared.

The closer to the battlefield, the clearer she saw. As she came close enough, she sensed the two different types of lightning power from the rumbling thunder zone. One of them was ferocious, constantly bringing lightning bolts down from the sky. It was disordered, concentrated, causing frequent lightning blasts that delivered various effects.

The lightning sparkled so brightly that she felt as if her eyes were being blinded. Judging by the constantly-falling lightning, that area had already been devastated.