A supreme majesty that towered over all creation, Punishing on behalf of Heaven and judging all living beings, instantly enveloped the entire valley, like a slumbering ancient Thunder Deity suddenly awakened!
All the Cultivators in the valley, including those who had already reached the Yin Spirit Realm, felt their Divine Souls tremble violently, overcome by an urge to prostrate themselves on the ground.
It was a form of awe and fear born from primal instinct—a reaction to a higher echelon of power and authority!
"Thunder of Heaven and Earth, hear my Decree."
Qi Yun's voice wasn't loud, but each syllable stirred the vibrations of the formless Daoist Intent of thunder in the void.
"Today, there is the Cultivator Zhao Jia, at the Perfection of the Yin Spirit, his Dao Foundation solidified. He wishes to reverse Yin and manifest Yang, to transcend his shackles."
