Black clouds were churning in the night sky with the continuous rumble, lightning-like chain was dropping like rain. In the nearest city Avalon, the city lord has cold sweat on his temple. He was thinking that it must be the thunder God who will destroy everything to dust today. People inside the city were afraid and started praying to the thunder God. It's been a long time almost hundreds of years they have not seen a scene like this. With a loud bang of thick purple lightning, Shen dropped from the cloud onto a soft bush. He was unconscious, his clothes were tattered, and a small lightning wound was visible on his back. Heavy rain was pouring down like it will wash away every sin. The night wasn't peaceful, dark spots can be seen under the eyes of people.
'Hey there's a boy down there, maybe he is dead' one gatekeeper called out to others. Shen was unconscious for 12 hours, and when he opened his eyes he found that he was in a mediaeval hospital. He has a lot of minor injuries and swelling in many places even if he can't move a little ... An old nurse told him, 'Don't worry you don't have to wait for months, it's not critical, you can stand on your own after seven days .' Shen was looking around with curiosity, he can't even link up everything that happened last night... He closed his eyes to take a rest to heal his injury faster. Outside the hospital, a commotion broke out among the town's people. 'Maybe he is a disciple of thunder God, who came to earth last night. He has a thunder scar on his back, but how can he live after getting struck by last night's horrifying thunderstorm?' one of the nurses told the town elders. Elders can't make a decision hastily so they said ' Don't make a false gossip with wrong information, it's not verified that he is a disciple of thunder God. Go to your daily work or else we will take action '