There was a sudden pause amidst the raging thunderclouds. Rourou smiled, “That’s right. We should all know our place in order to live on better.”

Boom –

As if angered by her challenge, the third lightning column struck. Rourou extended her hand once more and grabbed onto the Blood Umbrella, soaked with the blood of tens of thousands of barbarian warriors. 

She remained smiling and her smile seemed to have widened. Endless Karma Blood Flames covered her entire body. A very soft sound could be heard, “It seems like you do not believe what I just said.”

Crack –

A soft sound could be heard from Rourou’s body. In an instant, her aura contracted. It was like a stone or a wooden column. It did not budge at all. 

However, everyone else could clearly sense the despairing and violent destructive force. It was enough to destroy everything…even the world would not be spared. 

The thunderous cloud above her fell silent and slowly dissipated. In a few moments, it was completely gone.

The sun came out and its warm rays shone on everyone from the Divine Stone Tribe, making them feel alive again. If not for the person above their heads, covered...