The sky above Sky Reaching City seemed to decay with every passing second.
The diseased, ochre twilight cast sickly shadows across the fractured cloud banks.
Down below, the millions of citizens within the crystal battlements fell to their knees, clutching their skulls as waves of nausea and phantom whispers clawed at their minds.
The air was heavy with the suffocating stench of wet rot, sulfur, and ancient bile.
Haoran's left golden eye burned with cold, detached arrogance, while the countless of milky yellow, unblinking eyes clustered across his pitch-black, writhing right half twitched and rolled in frantic hunger.
SKRRRR!
Haoran moved. He did not step through space; reality simply collapsed beneath his boots, dragging him instantly into Lin Yun's face!
Azathoth descended in a brutal, downward cleave, weeping thick ribbons of black, boiling sludge!
Lin Yun's eyes flashed with panicked fury. "I am invincible here! Break!"
