Stronger with More Jobs-Chapter 365 - 209: Thunder Prison, Bone-Eroding Thunder!!

Chapter 365: Chapter 209: Thunder Prison, Bone-Eroding Thunder!!

Fang Qingyu’s calm voice.

Like a decree descending from the nine heavens, it was accompanied by the majesty of ten thousand thunders, clearly rolling over the entire basin.

The moment the words ended.

Boom——!!!

Above the basin, the chaotic purple Thunderstorm Cloud Sea, already turbulent from the disappearance of the Source Material, seemed to be under the absolute command of a supreme will!

Heavy lead-gray clouds were pressed down hard by an invisible giant hand.

Instantly descending to a suffocating height.

Almost touching the jagged, charred rock peaks below!

Darkness so thick it could not be dispersed shrouded the land.

Only in the depths of the clouds, countless lightning bolts as thick as dragons and glaringly white ran wild, gathering and brewing! 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

A terrifying apocalyptic pressure crashed down like a tangible tsunami.

Pressing all life on the basin’s edge until they couldn’t breathe.

"Run!!!"

Madman Jin Wei’s pupils shrank to pinpoints, and for the first time, his face, marked by implants, showed an extreme terror contrary to his "Madman" moniker!

He let out an altered scream.

Not even caring for the giant axe he regarded as life, he turned sharply, blasting off with unprecedented Speed in a desperate flight away from the basin!

"Go!"

Ghostly Soul Cangning’s figure was like ink splattering, instantly merging into the shadows, attempting to escape this soon-to-be-Purgatory in the most mysterious way!

Other local Tier Two powerhouses.

Reacted with equal swiftness, displaying their Divine Powers, transforming into streams of light in frantic flight.

Those driven mad by greed, barely surviving the Hidden Dragon Plan elites’ massacre, struggling to charge again, and those further away, shivering under the thunder’s might.

Now, extreme despair was all over their faces.

"No——!"

"Spare us!!!"

"We were wrong!!!"

The shrill wails and pleas for mercy were instantly swallowed by the even more violent thunder.

Fang Qingyu’s eyes, like Melted Gold, swept coldly over those twisted, terrified faces below.

He said nothing.

Just slightly moved his fingers gripping the Shocking Awakening Blade’s Sword Handle.

Buzz!

The blade’s huge crack, flowing with the Platinum Thunder River, suddenly brightened!

An invisible wave of will instantly spread, like a precise coordinate, locking onto every figure below who had just attacked the Source Core or the Guardian!

Whether they were fleeing or kneeling for mercy, or trying to hide in the shadows, behind rocks.

Lock-on, complete!

Crack! Crack! Crack!!!

From the ink-black clouds above, the power of destruction brewed to the extreme, found its outlet!

Dozens of blindingly white thunder pillars, like divinely guided spears of annihilation, ignored distance and obstacles!

Instantly tearing through the thick darkness, with a majestic Heavenly Might of judgment, fiercely striking down on the locked-on figures below!

Speed, surpassing thought!

Precision, surpassing vision!

Fwoosh! Fwoosh! Fwoosh!

There were no earth-shattering explosions.

Only subtle sounds like a hot knife cutting through butter.

Every blinding thunder pillar hit its mark flawlessly!

Those targeted fugitives, whether Martial Artists of the Profound Realm or Divine Cultists.

In the instant of contact with the thunder pillars.

Their bodies, like snowmen thrown into Purgatory, were instantly burnt to charcoal.

Leaving only a bottomless charred hole, with molten rocks and leaping arcs at its edge.

The stench of ozone and burnt odors filled the air.

The entire process was so fast it was suffocating.

One moment was hysterical screams and flight.

The next moment.

All figures at the basin’s edge, who once reached greedy hands towards the Source Core or attacked the Guardian, were wiped away as if by an invisible eraser.

Leaving only charred holes everywhere, silently telling of the Heavenly Punishment’s ruthlessness.

The entire basin fell into a deathly silence once more.

Deeper than ever before.

Only the low, thundering roar of the rolling clouds remained in the sky.

Wei Banmeng and the others stopped, looking at the suddenly empty battlefield around them, at the terrifyingly hot charred holes on the ground, eyes complex and difficult to understand.

Deep Blue Heavy Industries’ guards gaped, and their palms holding their weapons were drenched in cold sweat.

Donald slumped on the ground, his obese body shaking like a sieve, his eyes on the figure above filled with boundless awe, as if gazing up at a thunder lord walking the Human World.

Those explorers who watched coldly from afar and didn’t join the scramble.

At this moment, they were pale-faced, desperately covering their mouths, fearing even a peep would bring the disaster upon them.

Fang Qingyu’s Thunder Battle Armor slowly retracted, its light receding.

The suffocating apocalyptic pressure vanished alongside it.

He slowly descended from the high rock, his feet landing on the charred, scalding Glaze ground, making a sizzling sound.

The Shocking Awakening Blade in his hand, and the Platinum Thunder River flowing on the blade, returned to calm, as if the one commanding the Celestial Thunder earlier wasn’t it, but a deeper power.

Thunder Prison.

This was the new trait bestowed upon Fang Qingyu after the Shocking Awakening Blade’s advancement.

No longer reliant on the resonating rumble of battlefield iron, with his Will alone, he could trigger Thunder with Qi Blood and Qi Force, transforming it into an unparalleled Heavenly Punishment to precisely destroy enemies!

This was considered his first Divine Armament’s interaction with himself.

Fang Qingyu’s gaze swept across the battlefield.

At those Hidden Dragon Plan members who stood up at the critical moment, shielding him from the tide of greed.