I Ascend to the Divine Throne through Arcane Means Chapter 1321 - 754: The Wrath of the Storm Giant God

Thunder Sea,

At the mont of touching this World Rune [Thunder], a sudden crazy roar abruptly appeared in Lis’ mind.

Even with Lis’ current resilient spirit, his thought process paused for a mont.

What is this?

Startled, Lis quickly released his right hand from the World Rune.

Stepping back, Lis watched the World Rune with heightened tension.

As he released his grip, the roaring in his mind disappeared.

Indeed, this anomaly is due to the World Rune...

Why is the World Rune causing this?

Lis was sowhat puzzled.

Lanaxis?

This na did not leave any impression on Lis.

And the crux of the problem is... why is there this roar within the World Rune?

Lis pondered for a mont, then reached out again to the pale blue Treasure Bead in front of him.

This ti, upon touching the pale blue Treasure Bead again, Lis once more heard those frenzied roars.

These roars were filled with nearly materialized hate and anger, captivating one’s soul.

However, this ti, with preparation, Lis was not as affected.

With a slight effort, Lis plucked the pale blue Treasure Bead from mid-air and held it in his hand.

This action seed to trigger so subtle balance, causing slight ripples in the boundless sea of thunder around.

Subsequently, an indescribable force surged forth.

The rumble of thunder roared incessantly, yet amidst the deafening noise, there strangely intertwined a rhythm of order.

The once rampant and unruly thunder seed to be mysteriously summoned.

They all changed direction, converging toward the seemingly insignificant pale blue Treasure Bead in Lis’ hand.

No matter their speed, all were invariably absorbed by the bead, as though sucked into an endless abyss.

The pale blue Treasure Bead quietly lay in Lis’ hand, its surface glowing with a faint blue light, like the brightest star in the night sky.

As the thunder incessantly poured in, the bead’s radiance beca ever more dazzling, yet it always maintained its mystery and depth.

A mont later, the thunder sea that once roared around Lis vanished completely.

Feeling the slight warmth in his palm, Lis furrowed his brow slightly.

Even so, the roaring in his mind did not cease.

The hatred within the roars had been prolonged for an unknown duration, seemingly destined to continue, as though without revenge on Lanaxis, this hatred would never dissipate.

Lis rubbed his temples, feeling a headache.

Though the roars no longer affected him much, the feeling of soone singing "Karaoke" in his mind was indeed intolerable.

Clearly, these roars were not originally present in the World Rune [Thunder].

Who left them in the World Rune?

Lis touched his chin, gazing at the pale blue Treasure Bead in thought.

Upon contact with the World Rune, Lis sensed the vast power contained within.

Though the World Rune [Thunder] inherently manifests the world’s rules, the additional power it carries exceeds Lis’ imagination.

At least, it’s not sothing Lis can fully control now.

Lis even suspects that even if he achieves divine greatness, it might not be sufficient to fully grasp this World Rune.

Yet, this isn’t entirely bad news for Lis.

This indicates the high rank of the World Rune and the preciousness of its contained secrets.

Similarly, how powerful must the instigator be to leave such strange roars within the World Rune?

At least of a Divine Rank existence?

Lis hesitated for a mont, attempting to carefully explore the World Rune with his spiritual power.

Without understanding what is happening, Lis truly can’t feel at ease.

This World Rune has already beco one of Lis’ greatest secrets.

Lis cannot tolerate the presence of hidden dangers.

Not to ntion matters possibly related to Divines.

One cannot be too cautious.

Lis carefully infiltrated the pale blue round pearl with his spiritual power.

He was prepared to cut off and abandon this spiritual power at any sign of sudden incidents.

As spiritual power slowly penetrated the depths of the World Rune [Thunder], Lis suddenly felt the scene before his eyes swiftly transform.

His consciousness seed to be swept into an elusive space by an invisible force.

Here, there was no spatial orientation, no passage of ti, only endless chaos and profundity.

In this peculiar space, various kinds of thunder flowed.

They slithered like fine threads or roared and surged like giant dragons.

Each form was different, yet all contained boundless power and majesty.

In the center of this vast space, the most striking was an enormous rune.

It hovered silently in the air, emitting an eerie glow, the core and fountain of this thunder world.

This rune was exceedingly complex, with each stroke containing profound mysteries.

Yet, it seed extrely simple, without a trace of redundancy.

Lis gazed at the rune, feeling as if his soul was touched by so mysterious force, an unprecedented sense of awe surged within him.

He sought to understand this rune, to grasp the thunderous power it held.

As his perception deepened, he seed to see a reflection of the entire thunder world.