"Brother!"
Ao Luan stood at the edge of the Floating Ship, gazing up at the sky; even though they were miles apart, Sun Wukong's figure shone brightly as ever.
However, the Light Sea had already descended upon the surface of the Three Realms.
The earth trembled amidst the glow of flames while cities shook and mountains swayed; a crevice appeared on the ageless land, stretching from south to north as though piercing the skies.
Boundless light mixed with dust and smoke in an explosive eruption, akin to billions of volcanoes errupting at once, creating an intensely terrifying clamor.
The violent explosion raised thick clouds of dust, darkening the sky, and fragments of earth blasted thousands of miles away.
Under the ceaseless onslaught of the Light Sea, the land was severed by the horrifying waves, and a gigantic chunk of earth was propelled outward amidst the intense trembling roar.
