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It was hard to imagine. Heavenly lightning could give one the sensation of being torn apart. A single palm imprint ripped the lightning asunder. Venerable Ye appeared, his expression dark and brimming with murderous intent.
The palm that tore through the lightning wore a white glove, as thin and delicate as silk, woven like gossamer threads. Galaxies were engraved on its back, and the sun and moon rested within its palm.
This was a rare treasure, most likely not of this world. Starlight revolved around his palm, sun and moon shining together. The lightning art had been broken, unable to get close to him.
His body was scorched black, the skin still bearing the marks of the Lightning Control Technique, though not as severely as one might expect. But that was only appearance.
Venerable Ye had broken the seal once again and forcefully wielded the strange treasure to survive,...



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