Sky City had once been a wildly popular internet-famous tourist city. Its culture of worship and statues of gods and Buddhas drew countless people from afar to check in and take photos.
"I'm waiting for you in Sky City."
This was a check-in wall in Shenyuan Plaza, covered in the graffiti left behind by countless visitors.
But now, the graffiti wall meticulously created by the tourism bureau had collapsed and shattered. The words "Sky City" had broken apart down the middle, its vermilion paint peeling away like bloodstains. It looked like a gaping mouth, wearing a mocking grin.
The same sight could be found throughout every district of Sky City.
Without the Undertaker's Blazing Tang Saber, the Tombstones filling the sky no longer had any restraints.
Beneath the black canopy of the sky, smoke and dust billowed. The entire city was reduced to ruins. As far as the eye could see were shattered Buddha statues and devastation everywhere. Tombstones filled every line of sight, a vast expanse of white.
Tombstones rained down from the sky, and the city had become a graveyard of ruins.
In the face of disaster, there was only dead silence.
Was this what a King was?
It was as though all sound had vanished from between heaven and earth. Those things densely emerged throughout Sky City, growing ever more numerous as they spread despair.
And amidst the wreckage below.
A white figure suddenly darted about. Agile and nimble, it leaped through the ruins, exceptionally conspicuous.
At that moment.
Chen Ruo was hiding behind a pile of rubble. Her eyes blazed as she stared fixedly at the ancient black corpse overhead, rage surging in her gaze.
Damn it!
That thing had taken her sister, taken the Undertaker, and now it wanted to take all of Sky City