And the massive void burned by the blood red smoke, amid the black snow cascade of the sky, was just a small dent, filled within an instant.
In this Mountain and Sea Realm, each occurrence seems to announce the insignificance of the cultivators.
Like an ant trying to shake a tree, how can human strength compare?
Such is the power of world annihilation.
For a moment, the sky leans black snow, a black tide rushes forth, and the roaring sea waves below have somehow been dyed dark!
The dark color has spread in four directions.
Heaven and earth seem to converge.
In this layer upon layer of darkness, in this blending of gloom and gloom, a cold gleam burst forth!
It was radiant, solitary, sharp.
As if it's been silent here since creation.
Seemingly from eternity till now, unchanged forever.
It is the direction seen by the despairing, the echo felt by the lonely.
In the endless long night... a solitary star.
