Chapter 6733: Hate The High Heaven

In just one day, no cultivators below the overlord realm were left. They faced the cruel reality of being mortals again.

Worst of all, they found that the dao sources no longer existed, rendering their talent and experience useless. This was true despair.

Those with the firmest dao heart still screamed at the sky. This happened in countless worlds.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sound echoed in the heart, not the ears. It didn’t discriminate between cultivators and mortals.

It sounded like the beat of a drum with a hint of chaos and disorder. Nevertheless, it struck with such precision.

It instantly unleashed all negative emotions - resentment, despair, madness, rage, resignation, and many more...

Next came more furious screams and defiant shouts.

“Villainous heaven!” They bellowed in rage.

Before this, emperors and ancient ancestors could stabilize their dao heart and not hate everything. However, the chaotic drum changed everything.

All living beings entered a state of unknown rage, wanting to destroy everything. Moreover, they developed a strange faith sprouting in their heart.

It was born from pure negativity, compelling them to roar at the high heaven. All along, cultivators firmly in the adage - my fate is mine to decide, not the heaven’s.

Now, they blamed everything on the high heaven despite not knowing what it was. As more people expressed their untethered anger, a shadow grew larger.

Hidden overlords and immortals observed the whole thing. The drum also affected them despite their location and powerful minds.

“No one can escape if this keeps going.” An overlord murmured. Only primordial immortals and above could withstand it.

“Where is it coming from?” A primordial immortal wondered.

Only the few shored immortals had the answer.

“Why?” A shored immortal became startled.

The shored ones knew the source of the drum but didn’t wish to oppose it. Of course, they didn’t want it to continue either.

“Ahh!” Living beings didn’t shy from expressing their rage.

“Damn you, villainous heaven!” They were consumed by rage.

If this dragged on, it would be a terrifying calamity. Their body underwent terrible and indescribable mutation, growing strange and horned limbs. The degree of mutation varied depending on the anger.

This was something the high heaven couldn’t tolerate - lifeforms growing grotesque horns and limbs everywhere. Thus, tribulations immediately descended.

However, the horns somehow absorbed the lightning bolts. Unfortunately, their source was still a living being.

Therefore, after several rounds of lightning bolts, they couldn’t absorb more lightning affinity and exploded into ashes.

As more grew horns, more tribulations descended all over three thousand worlds.