Noticing that the Celestial Continent was falling faster and faster, with no sign of slowing, Jiang Ping'an was overjoyed. "It really worked!!!"
The next moment, he fled at top speed from beneath the Celestial Continent, lest he be buried beneath it.
The inland sea below the Celestial Continent was deathly silent, with only undercurrents surging soundlessly. A flood dragon demon lay sprawled over the jagged rocks along the shore with its upper body, its lower half soaked in seawater, gazing listlessly at the starry sky not obscured by the Celestial Continent.
Suddenly, it heard a rumble from the depths of the heavens that made even its Divine Soul tremble. It was neither thunder nor wind, but the heavy, earth-shattering roar of heaven and earth splitting apart, of the Great Dao thundering. It drew nearer from afar, pressing down until the entire sea began to heave faintly.
It was horrified, seized by an inexplicable panic. Immediately looking up, it saw that in the boundless darkness, the lofty Celestial Continent had been hurled down viciously from the Ninth Heavens by Gods and Devils!
"Ah, the Celestial Continent is falling!" It was so terrified that it forgot to flee, utterly stunned by the sight before it.
The outline of the continent emerged savagely in the night. Mountains sprawled across it, ravines crisscrossed it. The colossal object that should have hung in the sky was now crashing toward the inland sea with world-destroying momentum.
The air was compressed at terrifying speed and ignited into towering flames. The black edges of the continent burned crimson, like divine iron fallen from chaos, ripping open the night and trailing a tail of light billions of feet long that illuminated the black sea.
At the instant it neared the sea surface, a hurricane exploded ahead of it. The