The second wave of impact was a whole level stronger than the first.
Wherever it passed, changes began immediately. In the deep sea, waves surged and countless phantoms surfaced, only to collapse and scatter again.
Those were all things that had once existed in the deep sea, the Deep Sea Strange that had once been there.
Only, even with such a massive impact, such an opportunity, it was still impossible for them to return.
Yu Ziqing couldn't use himself as an anchor to hold everything in place, but maintaining himself, remaining immovable in this great impact, was still no problem at all.
The Stranges in the deep sea either died directly by Yu Ziqing's hand, or indirectly by Yu Ziqing's hand.
Dead is dead. Even the towering waves in the River of Time, the torrent of years, can't make them appear again.
When that great impact burst out of the deep sea, the first thing it swept across was the New Continent.
