Almost in an instant, the bright sunlight in the sky disappeared, replaced by an oppressive darkness like ink.
Above the old district, large clouds swirled slowly like a vortex, and a gale, stirred from who knows where, howled and whipped up one bizarre sound after another, as if the sky itself was wailing.
The conglomeration of clouds layered upon each other, brewing rain within, making the sky's dimness grow ever more pronounced.
For a moment, screams and cries kept rising and falling outside the old district.
"Run! Quick, run!!"
"The world is ending!"
"Can anyone contact Lv Bai, tell him to stop this?"
"It's all your fault, it's your fault for angering that guy."
The chaos on the streets resumed, quickly reaching an uncontrollable stage.
Perhaps calming down to think, one would realize that if the apocalypse truly arrived, nowhere would be safe to escape to.
