The heavens and earth were overturned.
Rivers and seas were churned into chaos.
The instant the ghastly green clouds pressed over, even Jiang Qiao felt his chest grow tight, oppressed and uncomfortable.
These green clouds looked very similar to the appearance of this world.
They also resembled the "omen of the apocalypse" that had appeared when the two sides confronted each other earlier.
And now, according to what the Linggong Prefectural City God had said,
this actually came from the World's Dark Side. It was an evil thing nourished by this world's darkest, filthiest, dirtiest, and most negative magnetic field, powerful enough to pollute everything on the "world's bright side."
"It seems that this world itself is heading toward death."
"That is why its exterior is covered in green clouds."
"The apocalypse has arrived in the sunlight from the shadow side, revealing itself from the front. This shows the world's decline."
Jiang Qiao recalled something he had heard before.
When the human world was about to fall into chaos,
monsters and demons would emerge.
When the world was about to be destroyed, natural disasters would descend.
Why?
In more fantastical terms,
the human world no longer had enough providence to suppress the monsters and demons, and the world no longer had enough vitality to erase the disaster aura.
The truth was more or less the same.
There was simply no one left to hold the fort, so the monsters and demons no longer feared being suppressed.
As for the world...
it was like a house. As time passed, cracks would spread everywhere. If no one mended them, the house would gradually start leaking wind and rain. If no one took care of it after that, it would become a dangerous building, and finally collapse completely.
"These people..."
"The Small World