The Omniversal Merchant

"Ancient Thunder Tribulation."

Yao Ziyan’s voice was dry, almost hesitant, as she whispered a name that had only ever existed in legends.

In ancient times, there was a special kind of tribulation, one that descended only upon monsters whose very existence defied the heavens.

Unlike ordinary tribulations—meant to temper and refine—this one was born solely for destruction.

The world had no place for creatures that went against the natural order.

Nine out of ten who faced it perished.

And the rare few who survived?

They transcended their kind—becoming beasts of myth, true legends among monsters.

Now, Yao Ziyan’s ancestral bloodline had awakened to the point where it had summoned this very calamity.

And against such a tribulation—

She stood no chance.