"Thunder roars in the heavens, mighty Ghost Soldier of true justice, by command summoned forth, descend with majestic spirit, create clouds and spew mist, hurry to my presence, lead the five generals, scour the mountains and streams, capture all spirits and fiends, present them in chains, all in accordance with the imperial decree, quickly carry out the commands, Taishang Laojun, swiftly as the law demands."
It seems my cultivation is still quite shallow, having recited the incantation silently over a dozen times before it took effect; an enormous vortex appeared in the sky above, where on top of the existing nether lightning, thousands more appeared. Seeing this, I felt some joy, thinking that when the next nether lightning strikes, I could try using it to counteract the other nether lightning.
Crack...
