They absorbed the ubiquitous Thunder Element, and after swallowing and refining it, the leaves became thinner and thinner, eventually resembling numerous Purple Cloud Divine Swords stuck upside down in the ground. The faint divine fluctuations they nurtured not only astonished the Saints of the same rank but even made Ye Hanjun stare in amazement.
"Has it become a Divine Trace Lineage?"
"Although very weak, it's about the same as Fly Moon, Gui Bang, and Aegi Mogo..."
"But as long as one possesses it, the concept is not the same, this innate advantage, continuously magnified, what will it develop into after a few thousand years?"
Ye Hanjun was still lost in thought.
Fervent followers surged onto the streets, exclaiming in ecstasy:
"A new legend is born!"
"In the mid-Second Epoch of the New Era, the Thunder God proved his way; two swords opened the heavens, and seven swords partitioned the earth!"
