Under the Thunder

Finally, Colorful was ready to advance. It lay on the open ground next to the Secret Realm, looked up at the sky cautiously, took out a perfect stage Gathering Divine Pill, and swallowed it.

In an instant, the Spiritual Qi nearby began to boil, and strong winds began to blow in the cloudless sky.

Colorful shrank its head, gritted its teeth, and began to circulate its Cultivation Technique.

It had already swallowed the Medicinal Pill; it had to advance, or it would surely be burst to death by the Medicinal Pill.

Qin Ming nodded with satisfaction; Colorful had finally begun to advance.

Upon leaving the Secret Realm, Colorful actually already had the strength to advance to Martial Emperor, but it felt that such a hasty advancement was unsafe and insisted that Qin Ming establish the Secret Realm before it would advance.

After the Secret Realm was established, Qin Ming had a pile of things to busy himself with, so he ended up forgetting about it.

"Master, you must help me!" seeing the clouds in the sky seemingly gathering, Colorful shouted excitedly.

"Rest assured," Qin Ming comforted it.

Gathering its focus, Colorful continued to circulate its Cultivation Technique, preparing to withstand the lightning strike.

The black clouds in the sky grew more numerous, and Qin Ming, standing in the distance, could feel a great deal of the Power of Heaven and Earth gathering, howling and surging towards them.

Of course, this Power of Heaven and Earth would not directly attack Colorful; otherwise, ten Ban Lan Rats would not be able to withstand the attack of such Power of Heaven and Earth.

"Get ready, it is about to start." Feeling the fluctuation of the Power of Heaven and Earth, Qin Ming shouted loudly.

Hearing the call, Colorful shrank its neck, its short legs trembling violently, eyes closed, not daring to look at the black clouds in the sky.

The black clouds grew darker and darker; half the sky went dark, the wind howled, and leaves drifted down.

Finally, the black clouds roared, and a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm struck down towards Colorful.

"Boom!"

The lightning struck Colorful, its whole body shuddered violently, its short legs buckled, and its head turned pitch black.

Just as Qin Ming was feeling worried about Colorful's safety, a cry of pain came from it.

"So numb, so painful!"

Qin Ming immediately set his mind at ease; in his opinion, this bit of lightning caused no substantial harm to Colorful.

"Boom!" With another loud noise, a flash of lightning streaked across the sky, and a bolt of thunder headed straight for Colorful on the ground.

"Ah… I'm dying, I'm dying…" Colorful shouted loudly; after taking this hit, it was knocked over onto the ground.

Colorful's shouting, on the contrary, set Qin Ming's mind at ease; with such a vigorous cry, it was clear that Colorful was fine.

The black clouds in the sky were moving faster and faster; it was brewing a thunderous strike.

Closing his eyes, Qin Ming began to mobilize the Power of Heaven and Earth within the Secret Realm; he knew this would be the final strike, and also the most powerful one, so he had to be fully prepared.

The black clouds grew larger and more numerous, eventually shrouding the entire sky, causing this area to go completely dark.

Colorful lay on the ground, shivering, its entire body charred black, and all its fur had disappeared.

"Boom." With a loud bang, the final bolt of lightning struck down.

At this moment, Qin Ming felt relieved instead; he released his Divine Sense that was controlling the Power of Heaven and Earth and opened his eyes to look at Colorful.

Colorful looked very miserable now; its two short legs were broken, and it was twitching continuously.

Its mouth was also muttering nonsensically, evidently somewhat delirious.

The black clouds in the sky came quickly and left quickly; in a moment, they dissipated, leaving only the fallen leaves on the ground and the wretched-looking Colorful to tell the tale of what had just happened.

Qin Ming ran over quickly and placed Colorful in his palm.