With the death of the monster, the Thunder World regained its peace. Everyone's gaze was drawn to the Thunder Seal still floating in midair—a renowned treasure, formed from the death of Leize, an Ancient God, and the physical embodiment of thunder.
However, the Thunder Seal was now clearly an object belonging to the Great Chun King, a being who had lived since the beginning of the world. No one knew the extent of his mana, and few had ever seen him take action.
For the Great Chun King, the long years were but the duration of a nap. Perhaps the next time he awoke, the world would have already changed its appearance.
The Thunder Seal slowly descended but did not return to the hands of the Great Chun King. From the void came an elegant and gentle voice, "Great Chun King, I have come to fulfill my promise to Leize."
The voice resonated through heaven and earth. Along with the voice, the Thunder Seal gradually flew into the distance and landed in the hands of a young man.
