"Th-this..."

All the cultivators in Immortal City looked up at the sky, watching as the giant hands kneaded the lightning like dough, producing thunderous roars that echoed through the heavens and earth.

The recently dissipated lightning tribulation seemed to be drawn by this thunderforce, growing stronger once more.

A fierce wind arose, and the world turned gray and dark. Apart from the glow of the lightning in the sky, nothing else could be seen.