Gu Jianlin drew his sword from the scabbard, the cold and clear glow illuminating his eerie and solemn blood-red vertical pupils. The domain of space freeze silently spread, and everything it passed through seemed to sink into a quagmire of silence, abruptly halting the clamor of the mortal world.
In the silent domain, even such violent elemental turbulence became so docile and tame. The scorching halo illuminated his face as he casually tossed the sword scabbard into the courtyard and swung the sword expressionlessly!
Countless arcs of the sword burst forth simultaneously, causing the domain of space freeze to collapse with a boom.
Also annihilated were the fragmented timespace, with the elemental turbulence swallowed by the broken void.
