Dark clouds rolled in, pressing down on and almost engulfing the city of Miamir. Gusts of violent wind howled, and thunderbolts roared among the clouds with overwhelming power.0

It had been five days since Yan Ruoyi woke up, and the weather forecast warned of a thunderstorm and typhoon today. On the edge of the hotel rooftop, dressed in a Daoist robe, Li Daoyi stood with his hands behind his back.0

Suddenly, a light dazzled from within the dark clouds. A purple lightning bolt descended from the sky like a dragon of destruction, stretching for thousands of meters.0

Boom!0

The powerful thunderclap reverberated through the heavens and earth as the lighting struck Li Daoyi and exploded, splitting into countless snake-like bolts that crawled on the ground around him. The smoky, scorching smell pierced the air within a dozen meters.0

In response, Li Daoyi's aura surged, and...0