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"Thunder Come!"
The thick column of lightning descended from the sky once again, its sharp edge aiming straight for the Star Observation Platform of the Defense Area.
Yet before this destructive thunderbolt could truly strike, it exploded mid-air into thousands of serpentine bolts, instantaneously weaving together into an enormous net of lightning.
Dozens of black eagles, unable to dodge in time, were caught squarely by the net, crackling all over and emitting wisps of grey smoke.
They plummeted one after another!
Followed by over a hundred more lightning strikes, the remaining black eagles all screamed in agony as they burst into pieces.
The pressure on the Defensive Array of the Defense Area was significantly reduced in an instant.
But Wang Chen had not a trace of joy in his eyes.
His gaze turned toward the distant mountains, where columns of fog made of condensed Yin Sha Energy surged straight into the skies, forming large patches of dark clouds up high.
