The apocalypse had truly arrived.
The clouds had been pierced through and through, left riddled with holes. Smoke and dust rose higher than the clouds, gathering without dispersing.
Every descent of Meteor Fire Rain tore through layer upon layer of white cloud, as though worms had chewed countless irregular holes of every size through them. Thick smoke and blasted-up dust churned violently upward. Even so, an unending stream of fireballs still pierced the gale layer above the heavens.
Small stones gouged circular craters when they struck the ground; large ones were even more destructive.
Mortal cities became ring-shaped pits in an instant, towering mountains were reduced to stone mounds, and earthquakes came without end.
A massive black stone trailing green smoke fell into a sea of forest. It flashed brilliantly, and a roar nearly tearing eardrums apart instantly raised a Ring Mountain. The air shook as a circular white shockwave radiated outward, while gale-force winds flattened the surrounding trees away from the impact in an instant...
The ocean, too, was struck by a Meteor Shower.
Slanting trails of flame, thick and thin, filled the azure sky. Splashes of varying sizes rose one after another, while scorching heat met the water and boiled it into mist that spread everywhere.
When a huge black stone as large as an island appeared, the Sea Demons fled in panic.
Unstoppable, the colossal rock wrapped in blazing Yang Flame plunged into the blue sea!
After a brief stillness, seawater surged outward, rapidly swelling higher and higher like an ever-expanding Ring Mountain. A tsunami formed, sweeping up Sea Demons that had not escaped in time and hurling them into other tsunamis.
Perhaps only the regions still in night remained peaceful.
No one could withstand it...
Lone Peak stood firm.
Silver streaks flashed over its summit and