Afternoon
In the depths of that ancient and mysterious primitive forest, sunlight filtered through the dense canopy, casting mottled shadows everywhere. Everything seemed serene and peaceful.
However, within this seemingly calm sea of green, an unprecedented strength began to quietly awaken.
"Magnetic field rotation, one million horsepower!"
In the dense primitive forest, Chen Yun chuckled as he spouted nonsensical phrases.
His stature was burly, his muscles iron-clad.
Standing among the trees, every inch of his skin seemed imbued with the earth's toughness and grandeur.
As he took deep breaths, the surrounding air seemed to tremble ever so slightly.
Then, dazzling arcs of electricity began to flicker around him, like the arrival of the wildest thunder god from nature on earth.
Electric sparks danced on his skin, cracking with snapping sounds.
The air was filled with a faint burnt scent, the aroma created by the electric current contacting the trees and soil.
