Everything in front began to twist, the burning light and flame engulfing all that the eye could see, the ripped time-space and devouring heat currents interwoven, everything started to drift away...
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"Cough, cough..." The itch and pain from the throat made the girl involuntarily cough, and each shake of the body would bring intense pain.
Finally, as the throat slightly eased, the girl propped her arms to look up. The sun in the sky shone through the gray, dark clouds. The earth was a barren wasteland, with no trees, only a sparse amount of yellow, graying weeds growing.
"Where is this..." Tilan slowly sat up, supporting her extremely fragile body, and glanced around.
A boundless surface of rubble stretched out, with remnants of numerous massive meteorite craters and abandoned metal fragments scattered in all directions, and where she stayed was also at the center of a large pit about 50 meters in diameter.
