With a thunderous boom that shook the heavens, the churning tides of the outer sea, unbelievably, rolled back at an unimaginable speed!
Subsequently, at the edge of the horizon, a straight wall of water rose from the ground. It was so high, so wide, that it obscured the Heavenly Light, swallowing the clouds and mist, resembling an endless blue cliff, pressing slowly towards the continent.
Rather than saying the sea had risen, it was more like the "Book of the World," which bears the earth and ocean, was being slowly lifted by an immense, boundless power, about to be completely closed!
The tsunami of the Heavenly Sea had yet to arrive, but the surrounding storms had transformed into thousands of tornados, advancing first.
A towering coastal mountain, under this terrifying gale, let out a mournful cry of unbearable weight, then broke with a deafening crash, easily swept into the air, spinning powerlessly like a child's bamboo dragonfly, shattering apart.
