Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"What's going on? Why is the lightning heading our way?" Cook the conductor realized something was not right.
The choir of hundreds of singers could no longer practice their singing with peace of mind.
Was their singing so bad that the Heavens could not stand it anymore, and had sent down lightning strikes at them?
"What's that?"
Someone finally noticed huge lightning rings on the verge of exploding behind the choir.
The lightning rings looked like lightning coils made up of steel cables. They were thicker than a few ancient pythons put together. It was terrifying to look at!
"Purgatory, Lightning Dragon Tail!"
Mo Fan stood in the center of the lightning rings and unleashed the Lightning Magic around him that had been strengthened countless times.
Overconfidence? Kettle, black...