Endless dark clouds shrouded the sky, leaving the sea in darkness. Only flashes of lightning occasionally tore through the gloom, sweeping away its oppressive dullness, followed by rolling thunder. The violent wind roared in fury, waves surged to the heavens, and the thunderous roar of the sea could be heard from far inland.
Princess Yelan's white cloak fluttered ceaselessly in the wind. Rainwater mixed with seawater streamed down her blue battle robe as her beautiful eyes stared solemnly into the distance in silence.
"The impact caused by Demon Abyss is growing greater and greater..." said an expert behind Princess Yelan. "The entire world is beginning to change. The waves have flooded many parts of the land, and some smaller landmasses have sunk outright. Natural disasters and human calamities abound, living beings are suffering everywhere, and even demons are avoiding this place at all costs. If this continues, there will not be many living beings left in this world even before Demon Abyss descends directly."
"Demon Abyss..." Princess Yelan raised her head and looked at the immense black shadow that seemed ready to crush through the clouds. She could feel the faint mental fluctuations permeating heaven and earth. By now, even ordinary people could sense the pressure coming from the sky.
"Demon Abyss has truly descended. With its arrival, the entire world will fall into destruction, and even we will be no exception," Princess Yelan said coldly. "If we want to change all this, perhaps the only hope lies in the Origin Spirit Orbs at Wujian Tower."
The experts looked at one another.
The Origin Spirit Orbs were in Wujian Tower's hands. Who could possibly take them?
The various factions were now close to giving up and preparing to withdraw from this world. After all, once Demon Abyss truly descended and