The sea stretched endlessly, seemingly without bounds, extending to the limits of vision, with no sight of its end.
But at this moment, under the intervention of mystical forces, the entire sea began to rumble and quake, as if torn apart by an invisible terrifying power, surging toward both sides.
The calm sea surface was broken, the seawater surged like two towering walls of water rushing to the sides, the waves they stirred reaching dozens of meters high, revealing a deep unseen chasm.
Li Quanqing had already stepped on emptiness, flying above the Heavenly Vault, letting the roaring sea fail to even wet his clothes.
Looking down, he saw deep beneath the sea, a spot of red light bloomed, swiftly spreading and enlarging, as if fiery lava gushing out.
It was a sky-full of flames burning, a gigantic beast slumbering within, resembling a crimson mountain range, magma flowing over its scale armor, with its majestic horns standing out.
