The sky above the Central Spirit Core Institute was already shrouded in a terrifying shadow. The tumbling clouds seemed like a mother nest harboring disaster, with fierce lightning tearing through the darkness like blades, as time and space gradually fractured and collapsed. In the primal darkness of the universe, faint remnants sternly loomed, accompanied by the soaring dragon roar.
Moreover, the violent Elemental Turbulence gathered like a storm, trying to engulf the blood-red Ancient Dragon.
This was a divine battle.
The Candle Dragon and Nine-headed Bird clashed and fought, plummeting towards the sea, raising giant waves like thousands of raging torrents. They sped through the city center with almost invisible speeds, causing skyscrapers to collapse with a thunderous roar.
The surging dust storm overwhelmed the shattered streets like a sea tide.
"How terrifying."
Liu Li sat in the wheelchair, weakly gazing at the city reminiscent of the apocalypse.
