Above the firmament, ten thousand thunders strike.
Countless thunderbolts are brewing.
Only to see some thunderbolts transforming into roaring dragons, some into long-singing phoenixes.
Kylin, Hou, Chaos, Zheng, Nine-Headed Bird…
Countless thunderbolts, transforming into countless divine beasts capable of world-ending destruction.
The scope of these thunderbolts is as if they encompass the entire Daughter Star.
Making it impossible to guard against.
Seeing this scene, the World-Weary Empress knew it was not something she could withstand alone.
She quickly shouted, "Everyone, join me in destroying the thunderbolts."
"As long as everyone works together, we can definitely overcome this ordeal."
"The Daughter Star is our home; generations of us have lived here. How could we bear to watch it be destroyed?"
With the World-Weary Empress's constant shouting.
The voice echoed throughout the Daughter Star.
Many who had been scared also gradually found courage.
