Nine Supreme Island.
Once the power center of the Human Race within the Human Realm, it suddenly became much quieter due to the birth of a child.
On an open ground.
Thunder Sovereign looked at a four- or five-year-old child tenderly. The child, standing on the ground like a little adult, had a fleeting look of worry in his eyes, mixed with a hint of pride.
This was the child she had with her husband, the most perfect creation of the heavens.
The child's face was quite serious as the power of laws within him intertwined, and surrounding spiritual energy flocked to him, pouring into his body continuously. His small frame seemed to have no limits, welcoming all amounts of spiritual energy without refusal.
A moment later.
The mana within his body finally reached a limit.
The sky suddenly darkened, swathes of thunderclouds intertwined, thunder roared, and lightning flashed. A Golden Core Thunder Tribulation had unexpectedly arrived.
