There was the sound of thunder. Lightning occasionally flashed within the thunderclouds. The entire Hakodate was in a state of panic. This was even more frightening than a typhoon!
Wen Zaifou looked sadly at the sky. "We were caught unprepared!"
He turned and waved, forming a void. He could no longer continue watching. He was not afraid of the lightning. Rather, he did not want Lu Shu to know that he was here.
Wen Zaifou left, but he was not worried about Lu Shu. He knew that the outcome had been decided.
Lu Shu lay in the remains of the mountain, feeling the flow of the celestial map in his body. The fifth level of Nebula was almost fully lit up.
Happiness, anger, sadness, fear, love, evil, and desire. The seven levels of the celestial map had seven different meanings.
