Just in the nick of time, a layer of Twisted Light enveloped his entire body.
In an instant.
High in the sky, the Thunder Tribulation that had been furiously gathering power suddenly seemed to lose its target.
It was like a headless fly, wandering aimlessly through the vast void, utterly without direction.
Streaks of blinding lightning shot out in all directions, rampaging across the sky like untethered beasts. Yet, they could never find a direction to attack. Ultimately, filled with endless reluctance, they dissipated along with the dark clouds.
The bright moonlight poured down once more, and all was calm again.
It was as if everything that had just happened was merely an illusion.
This scene left the members of the Demon Race and the Cultivators watching from afar gaping in astonishment, their eyes filled with utter disbelief.
