This idea was undoubtedly bold, but Lü Yang already had a plan of action. For this purpose, the existence of the Primordial Celestial Demon was necessary to him.
"Keep guard here." Lü Yang looked at the Thunder-Controlling, Axe-Wielding Demon-Suppressing Divine General and said in a deep voice, "Draw down thunder every day to bombard the seal. At the same time, ensure that no one can forcibly break it."
"I receive the Decree."
The Divine General bowed again, then stood up. His figure of light and shadow collapsed, transforming back into a Talisman that landed squarely at the very top of the mountain wall.
In an instant, a streak of lightning was drawn down from the firmament, channeled into the mountain, and struck the Primordial Celestial Demon, causing him to let out a muffled groan.
"Endure it for a bit, Daoist." Seeing this, Lü Yang smiled.
