Today was the second day after the nuclear explosion at Liyue's Guyun Stone Forest.
For the time being, no one had gone to check whether the Whirlpool God had died, and no one cared to. In any case, the original Guyun Stone Forest archipelago had vanished along with the menacing god. The stretch of sea where the God of Rock had once hurled stone spears to seal away the god, and where an archipelago had formed over the course of a thousand years, had once again returned to calm. Now, only an endless expanse of blue ocean remained, as though nothing had ever been there.
If not for the vast numbers of dead fish floating in the nearby waters, perhaps people really would have thought that nothing had happened.
Of course!
Aside from the masses of dead sea creatures in the waters for dozens of miles around Guyun Stone Forest, Liyue Harbor's battered, miserable state also showed everyone just how powerful the nuclear explosion and tsunami had been!
It was fair to say that Liyue Harbor had borne the brunt of the Whirlpool God incident and suffered devastating losses!
A glance was all it took to see that the harbor district had been almost entirely destroyed and submerged by the tsunami. Of the ships that had originally been moored there, fewer than one in ten remained; only two or three still floated crookedly on the water. Farther away, even the flagship of the Crux Fleet, the Alcor, had somehow been swept by the waves onto the slope of Chihu Rock. It now lay stranded halfway up the hillside, unable to move.
Beyond the docks, buildings in the main city and Chihu Rock had also sustained varying degrees of damage. Rooftops and windows had been hit especially hard, with most suffering