The Guardian Saint rejuvenated, engulfed in scorching fierce flames, incinerated itself in an instant, only to be reassembled anew.
The raging flames spread, falling upon each angel, destroying and reconstructing them, killing and resurrecting them, using such a cruel method to rid themselves of the entanglement of disease.
The sky shattered.
The Prism shattered, a terrifying gap appeared under the hammer's pounding, and a sea of angels, with unquenchable flames, poured into the camp like a torrent.
But Ji Jue had already turned to leave.
Disappearing in the middle of the camp.
Amidst the violent collapse and disintegration of the camp, buildings toppled down, chunks of earth peeled away, swallowed by the void of darkness, the colossal entity hidden within the core finally revealed itself before everyone's eyes.
It was...
A train?
