A torrential downpour cascaded down in sheets.
Beneath the gloomy storm clouds, the only light came from two sources piercing the heavens and the earth: the Elemental Array of Naisel City and the three pale blue pillars of light that encircled it from afar.
But now, one of those pillars flickered erratically. Its pale blue radiance flared and died, threatening to collapse at any moment.
Around it, plumes of smoke and dust billowed. Visible, ring-shaped shockwaves radiated in all directions. At the epicenter, a column of searing dust and smoke churned skyward through the downpour.
Beneath the column of dust and smoke, Su Zhou slowly rose to his feet amidst the ruins of the Water God Believers' camp, surrounded by the corpses of his enemies. Dizzy and disoriented, he felt sharp pangs of pain shoot through the bones in his legs from the landing. His internal organs were roiling, and some had even ruptured.
