The bolts of the execution coursed through Li Qiye’s body like an overflowing ocean of tribulation. Each bolt started a huge wave assaulting the sky - capable of destroying the thirteen continents. Nevertheless, the four symbols inside his palace were able to devour the bolts.

He was powerful enough to judge any emperor and the world itself. His imperious glare made everything else seemingly insignificant.

“Stay and play!” Li Qiye spread his palm and bolts shot out of his fingers like arrows straight for Darkness’...