"Splish... splish splish..."
The Hanging Gardens, suspended high in midair, had begun to collapse at some unknown point.
Waves of purple-black poisonous gas spread from the gardens like dense fog, shrouding the entire place.
Under the corrosion of the toxic gas, the gardens underwent a drastic transformation.
The life of the flowers, grass, and trees was stripped away, and they gradually withered.
The vitality of the earth was consumed, turning it into dry, barren stone.
One building after another, as though piled together from sand, was gradually dyed grayish-white by the dreadful toxic gas before scattering away on the wind.
Thus, the entire Hanging Gardens, like melting snow, cracked apart bit by bit, gradually disintegrated, and finally scattered toward the earth like grains of sand.
Under such circumstances, the Hanging Gardens finally lost the strength to keep soaring and began to fall amid peals of thunderous rumbling.
The toxic gas churned across it like a swamp.
Even the surrounding air currents could not draw near.
The violent friction turned the entire Hanging Gardens into a gigantic meteorite, flames appearing as it plummeted with accelerating speed.
If this continued, it was not difficult to imagine the disaster that meteorite would cause upon striking the earth.
Not to mention that the poisonous gas, continuously giving off terrifying toxicity, would descend along with the Hanging Gardens and launch an assault upon the true earth.
When that time came, faced with a dreadful poison feared even by the gods, this era would suffer horrifying consequences and welcome a great calamity no different from the end of the world.
Unfortunately, that meteorite, which was about to deal a tremendous blow to human history, was destined never to reach the ground.
"Boom..."
At first, it was merely a small flame.
A small flame resembling a crimson