After saying goodbye to Maria, Nana returned home with two things on his mind.

Firstly, he was determined to make the most of his time and refine the Thunderbolt that Maria had given him, the Mother of Pu’er, the Lightning Strike Wood.

Secondly, he needed to keep a close eye on the Boeing 777’s next destination, which he suspected might be Aurous Hill. If that were the case, he had to be ready to deal with it promptly.

With eight hours remaining until the next stop of the Boeing 777, Nana wasted no time and immediately began the process of refining the Thunderbolt once he got home.

Refining the Thunderbolt wasn’t new to Nana; he had done it before. But as he entered the lightning strike wood of the Mother of Pu’er, he encountered unexpected difficulties. The spirit energy he used to perfect the formation struggled to make an impact, as if the lightning strike had become incredibly resilient and hard to work with.

In the past, the aura was like a carving knife, and the lightning strike wood was like soft wood, easily accepting the markings. But now, it was like trying to carve into hard steel with a simple knife.

Nana was taken aback by the surprising toughness of the wood. He had no magical tools that could help him get through this, so he had no other choice but to infuse the wood with more and more reiki. The reiki consumption escalated rapidly, similar to when Maria’s ring had absorbed it so voraciously.

Nana knew there was no turning back, though. To turn the Mother of Pu’er into a powerful tool, he needed to invest more effort.

In his determination, he used a Regeneration Pill to supplement the rapidly depleting reiki. After several hours of intense work, Nana finally opened his eyes, sweat dripping down his face.

off a faint metallic luster. The texture was so fine that it seemed impossible to believe it was made of wood. Holding it, he could sense the electricity coursing through it, reminiscent of a storm at sea with thunder and

connection with the immense power of the Thunderbolt, Nana was amazed at

creation, Isaac Cameron called again with crucial information. The Boeing 777 had

Nana frowned. “Are you certain

for Mandalay. The plane will land in Melbourne Airport in about four hours, rest for an hour, and then continue

was curious about why the Warriors Den suddenly

surprised by

soldiers stationed there, or

lockdown. The Five Armies

the Chinese army’s Governor’s Mansion isn’t in Myanmar, then

paused, saying, “My intuition tells me it might be Morgana herself

Morgana herself?” Nana exclaimed, surprised. “Why

plan must have terrified Morgana. Sending a plane to Myanmar

think her purpose in

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