The pain washed over John, leaving not a single inch of his body untouched. Both his body and soul felt as if they were being cooked alive, flayed in a million pieces, and burnt to ashes. It reminded him of the time he cultivated in the Elysian Lightning World, practicing the Celestial Lightning Script.
He had charred his body both inside and out multiple times while cultivating the script, at the time filling him with excruciating pain. The pain he felt at the moment was even worse, filling him with furious anger.
'Its always a fucking pain trial,' John grumbled internally though the excruciating pain, sitting down on the ground.
