Golden lightning bolts struck the turbulent sea surface.
Waves tens of meters high surged on the sea, water spouts formed by the hurricane connected the heavens and the earth, and the dark clouds churned as if they were alive. Within the scope of this sea area, the terrifying electromagnetic storm directly destroyed all instruments, and even many of the bizarre machinery made by the Orcs relying on the WAAAGH field suddenly became scrap metal, some even exploded with intense sounds.
But the real battlefield was not here.
The humanoid shadow formed by Su Ziyu's Spirit Body had already tightened the massive Thunder Spear in his hand. The entity before him, composed entirely of energy, was not just his Spiritual projection but a true Soul embodiment, an extension of his own Soul, part of his Spirituality, brought forth by the Mind Synchronization Center.
He could even feel the world's resistance against him.
