Buzz—
Brilliant silver radiance streaked across the firmament, the sharp sword light like a crescent moon imprinted on the world, severing time and space, sealing heaven and earth, slicing through fate,
Bang, bang, bang—
A fierce yet crisp sound echoed at the bottom of the world, the sound of mystical connections being severed.
The entire world quieted for a moment, as in the vast darkness, a massive disc slowly rotated, isolating the mystical connections inside and outside.
The two planets that had been continuously approaching finally halted their 'meeting' at this moment, stopping in the sky.
He Ao raised his head and looked forward.
The surrounding scene appeared to have a kind of fantastical 'overlapping'.
The battlefield of the past and the desolation of the present merged together.
And at this moment, He Ao's gaze flickered; at the top of the severed plane, there seemed to be a silhouette standing, gazing over.
