The flames extinguished, but the lightning grew even more intense. The fungus carpet on the ground was flooded by the thunder liquid, instantly leaving a large empty area, and the sky was also covered by it. Everyone felt like they were walking between two mirrors.
The Thunder Pool covered an area with a radius of two kilometers, enveloping Wen Biao and the others behind as well.
All around them, countless tiny lightning arcs shuttled between the two Thunder Pools, with occasional explosive chains detonating in the air.
If it weren't for Yu Yue constantly suppressing the sound, the noise alone could have deafened the group.
The front of the train ventured into the wilderness, and finally, they could see what lay beneath the mist that reached hundreds of meters high.
"Stop the train."
Su Huan said calmly, tilting his head up.
