The scene before my eyes is an endless, desolate wasteland of ruins. What used to be a thriving city is now utterly destroyed, as if struck by an asteroid. Shapeless debris of buildings covers the ground, and the roads are twisted and broken. As far as the eye can see, there is no complete shape to be found.
Where have I been taken to?
For a moment, I thought I had returned to the Southern City, but upon closer inspection, I noticed discrepancies. The Southern City, ravaged by repeated scorches and bombings by Xuanming and me, is scarred with signs of flame burns and has many glassified terrains. Even the city center, once protected by the 'Outer World Wall,' was later engulfed by my Fire Sea. However, the signs of destruction here seem to lack such characteristics.