After a slight dizzy spell, Shen Long appeared above a vast wasteland. The sky was alight with electric lightning, bolts of thick silver lightning crisscrossing across the sky, striking towards Shen Long.
His body was enveloped in an abundance of golden arcs, as if he was bathing in the midst of thunder.
The dense silver lightning fell upon him as if mud into the sea, simply disappearing.
His Divine Sense fully extended, Shen Long frowned and released the Hundred Eyes Cicada.
The eyes of the Hundred Eyes Cicada shone brightly with golden light, and it said, "There doesn't seem to be any Formation or restriction here for now. There should be a control mechanism; this is merely a part of some restriction."
It had not yet taken human form. Shen Long would explain Formations and restrictions to it, to enhance its knowledge reserve.
Shen Long nodded, his body radiating Spiritual Light as he separated from Shen Peng.
