Nostria.
On the southern wastelands of Glorious Fortress, the number of Rune Jinn was increasing, and the Holy Flame Empire's armies filled this increasingly grim battlefield. The war between the two sides had lasted for a long time, yet today, both the Rune Jinn and the humans hid inside dark caves and houses, because the sky above them had caught fire.
The sea of crimson clouds became kindling for the sky. Layer upon layer of clouds burned in raging flames, and the majesty of the blazing sun made the world tremble. Countless people did not even dare lift their heads; they could not stare directly at that dazzling sun.
At last, at a certain moment, the burning sky fell. Countless scorching flames rained down upon the wastelands below. The Rune Jinn roared, extraordinary dark power flashing within their heads, but when the flames engulfed them, everything was annihilated and reduced to ash.
The dwellings of mortals were consumed by fire. Soldiers running through the sea of flames painfully poured water to put out the blaze. Fortunately, the sky ignited by the blazing sun had not brought flames that could not be extinguished. Even so, the destruction of the world and the coming of the apocalypse still caused countless people to lose everything.
In the South, within one Earl City after another, tens of thousands of mortals knelt on the ground, prostrate and trembling. Neither nobles nor commoners were spared. The blazing sun's wrath was a despairing end for all believers. They prayed for the Deities' forgiveness, even if their voices were too faint to be heard.
The burning sky and falling heavenly fire did not cover the Earl Cities. Perhaps it was Chi's merciful compassion, or perhaps even the falling heavenly fire had an angle that carried it northward.
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