BOOM—
The deafening clap of thunder still reverberated through the heavens.
Feng Han, who had been so imperious just moments before, was charred black in the blink of an eye. He was pinned to the earth by the heavenly lightning before he could even let out a full scream!
The blinding flash of lightning faded.
Where the ground had once been flat, a massive, charred crater now gaped open—over twenty feet wide and five feet deep! The terrifying heat had vitrified the soil and rock around the edge, turning it into a translucent, glassy substance.
As for Feng Han, the expert at Jiao Tendon Realm Perfection, he now resembled a piece of charred, rotting wood. He lay stiffly at the bottom of the crater, acrid black smoke rising from his body. His skin was cracked, and all signs of life were gone.
