After a night of slaughter, the horizon gradually brightened. The former capital of Liang State had been leveled by the Demon Blood Immortal Light and the battle between the Mystic and Demonic forces. The scene all around at this time matched the saying of heaven and earth collapse, ten thousand rooms sinking flat, especially in the vicinity of the East King Mansion, where the devastation was the most severe, with everything thirteen miles around reduced to dust.
The disaster outside the city was also great, with tens of thousands of houses destroyed, and countless people shattered. Rubble rained down like iron filings, falling like chaff and rice; broken bodies fell like hail, corpses piled high, reeking stench filled the sky. Many of the dead were severely mutilated, with severed arms and broken legs, crushed heads and missing noses, lying in the streets and alleys, indistinguishable. Human arms and legs lay everywhere, piled up like mountains.
