Crack, crack!
Lightning erupted, burning brightly like a massive silver dragon spanning the sky, tearing apart the boundless darkness.
Then, torrential rain poured down from on high, flooding the human world, turning the entire ground into rivers, raging fiercely.
The ground was covered in shattered cracks, ravines crisscrossing, remnants of a battle between powerful beings.
Tuoba Ye gasped deeply, the three Path Cutting Patterns on his body nearly burning to their limit, as if the power was too much to bear, ready to extinguish.
No choice, his opponent was too powerful.
Tuoba Ye understood that Earth Village was mostly unsalvageable, doomed to be completely destroyed in this era.
Yet, Tuoba Ye had no solution.
But even Tuoba Ye did not expect that someone would appear to save him.
The void was torn apart, and two figures—one large, one small—emerged from a vortex formed by twisting space power.
Tuoba Ye was stunned because he did not recognize these two people.
