Ke'er instinctively looked out the window. Vast, unfathomable energy fluctuations surged there as the three Ancient Clans whipped up an elemental storm, endlessly shattering the Void Expanse.
The watching Mages had long since retreated deep into the rainforest to observe with amusement. Only the uppermost beings among the Human Race and Demons were still struggling bitterly within such a storm.
The rumbling sounds of destruction rolled over like thunder. Everything within the Oak trembled, especially that dazzling golden radiance, like a pillar holding up the heavens thrust into the very heart of this memory. The falling Osmanthus Blossom radiated incomparable destructive power.
It was as though this entire Oak Space had long since fallen completely under the control of three mysterious ancient beings.
Such inscrutable elemental fluctuations could crush her into powder with the slightest touch, yet there was not a trace of tension on Li Ziran's gaunt, dry face.
That bony palm wrapped around her waist and hips. With one step, he landed atop the windowsill, then leaped forward. Clusters of storms erupted beneath his feet, spinning wildly, yet beneath Li Ziran's feet they were as gentle as rosy clouds, as though he were stepping on two soft, fluffy sheep.
At that moment, the golden light within the Memory Space abruptly tilted, like a pillar holding up the heavens collapsing as an entire mountain range came crushing down.
Clearly, it was that golden monkey.
"Li Ziran... dodge!" Ke'er actually trembled at that moment, her words coming out haltingly. Watching from afar, it had not seemed especially terrifying, but experiencing it at close range felt as though the entire world were collapsing. It did not need to strike with full force; even a scrape would reduce them to ash.
"This is spatial destruction!"
The pillar of light collapsed, grinding against