Postwar Ruins
Silence.
From the valley all the way to Triangle City, everything had fallen completely silent.
The sky had finally returned to a deep blue, without a trace of cloud, as though it had been washed clean with pure water.
Yet the hills and mountains still radiated the lingering glow of the Light Element.
The battle in the Faith World had been earth-shaking, and this valley had suffered tremendous damage. Mountains had collapsed and been purified, rivers had evaporated dry, yet it had also gained unexpected benefits.
The Elemental Tide continuously eroded the Light Element, making the Light Element here so dense it was frightening.
The living creatures lucky enough to survive were undergoing mutations in their organs, some even developing special Light attributes.
But the changes to the rocks, flowers, and grass were even greater. When the spring wind blew, all things revived. The newly sprouted grass had already turned entirely golden, lines spreading across its leaves, resembling little goats.
These were new species, but their abundant Light attributes carried a unique healing quality.
Some abilities unique to the Light Element had even attached themselves to the flowers and grass.
Beneath the soil, stones that had not changed for years had developed golden speckles. When washed by river water, they gleamed as dazzlingly as gold, layers of faint golden patterns swaying endlessly in the shimmering water.
Li Ziran burped contentedly. Feng had almost been digested in his stomach.
The Devouring Curse could do nothing to the other party, but the Devouring Stomach was the nemesis of elements.
Pure elements?
That was precisely the Devouring Stomach's specialty.
It was just that such elements were too pure. Even with the Devouring Stomach's powerful digestive ability, they had to be dissolved slowly.
Still, Feng's consciousness had vanished, and his soul had