The elemental spirits bowed in unison as they intoned with reverence, "We greet the Lightning Spirit."
From her majestic lightning throne, Li Yao acknowledged them with merely a glance. Yet that single look carried such tremendous pressure that the spirits felt themselves instinctively tensing, as if facing an ancient predator.
"We are all spirits, how is the difference so huge?" they wondered collectively, their essence trembling slightly. "Is this the might of a mutated element spirit?"
For countless years, these elemental spirits had served as the world's guardians. Throughout those ages, the world had never formed a mutated element spirit due to the immense energy cost. When they sensed the emergence of a new lightning spirit, and from a human, no less, they had rushed to investigate.
