It had subsided!
The flaming clouds that filled the sky slowly faded at last, returning to their usual deep blue.
The profound night sky seemed to have been thoroughly scorched by flames, becoming incomparably clear. At the farthest horizon, faint traces of fire still lingered, as though stained by thick ink.
Those were rain clouds.
The flames had evaporated far too much water vapor. After the Doomsday Calamity passed, that vapor gathered together and began to form rain.
Patter! Patter!
Before long, raindrops fell, soaking the dry earth.
The seabed scorched by the flames released its excess heat beneath the rainwater, undergoing a wondrous transformation.
Its once filthy color suddenly turned a translucent blue, like fragments of the sky. In the blink of an eye, the entire section of rainforest near the ocean had become a brilliant, crystalline azure.
From the surface to the depths underground, it was crystal-clear beyond compare.
Moonlight streamed down, reflecting clusters of dazzling starlight across that azure land.
It was utterly a masterpiece wrought by a master.
Too beautiful!
If a bard had been here, they would have been enchanted to the utmost.
Aimier drew in a deep breath, carefully savoring the scent of scorching heat mingling with rainwater in the air.
At that moment,
she seemed to have returned to the ancient era. With a flick of a finger, heaven and earth had changed beyond recognition.
This was the true terrifying might of a Mage.
Unfortunately, the one who had unleashed such heavenly power was not her, but the Frog in the distance.
Li Ziran!
The Frog stood frozen in place like a stone statue. He did not seem particularly happy.
Only after a long while did he slowly begin to squirm. His body started to grow, and the Frog's unique shell shed away,