A magnificent, breathtaking Sword Light illuminated the world. A long, high-pitched sword cry resounded through the void. The moment Qin Ya touched the Spiritual Artifact, a shocking change occurred.
"A familiar aura."
Just then, an ancient voice suddenly echoed in Qin Ya's ear. His mind jolted, and the world around him rapidly faded away, replaced by a roiling sea of dark clouds lit by flashing thunder and lightning. Coiled atop this Cloud Sea was an Exotic Beast.
The Exotic Beast had four legs, each treading upon a cluster of clouds. Its massive head resembled that of a dragon, its eyes glowed with purple light, and arcs of lightning occasionally leaped across its pair of gray antlers. It exuded an aura of sheer dominance and power.
Staring at the Exotic Beast before him, a strange light glinted in Qin Ya's eyes.
'A Thunder Beast!'
