Fire trees spread across the sky, bursting like splendid fireworks, rushing towards the full moon.
As they approached the cold moonlight, they quickly frosted over, turning into clusters of silver flowers in the void.
Fire and ice intensely intertwined, the fire trees transformed into silver flowers.
Then, like shattering icicles, they emitted a crisp sound of wind chimes, shattering into pieces.
On one side fierce heat raged, on the other silent killing intent, forming this bizarre scene.
However, the howling of the Heavenly Dog sounded even more chilling, formless and shapeless, superior by a notch, compressing with the cold moonlight continuously, eroding the rolling fireworks.
One by one, the fireworks shattered, with the sound of ice crashing filling the air, whooshing loudly.
