The tremors of the great battle lasted an entire night. Throughout that night, no living being could sleep peacefully; none could rest easy.
The battle between the "Giants" was simply too terrifying. Its aftershocks alone could strike down swaths of suns, moons, and stars, reducing mountains and rivers to dust.
Shi Yi and the Double Pupils Woman stood in the Great Wilderness, watching a meteor shower all night.
Those were stars destroyed in the clash between the "Giants." They became meteors, trailing long tails as they fell to the earth.
At dawn, the oppressive aura slowly dispersed. The two knew that the great battle was coming to an end.
The sun rose, and many people let out long sighs of relief. They had truly feared that those supreme experts would shatter heaven and earth.
A faint scent of blood lingered in the air, so subtle that only cultivators could detect it.
The Double Pupils Woman's eyes shone as she looked around. She could clearly sense the concentration of essence in the Great Wilderness rising steeply.
Clearly, mighty figures had fallen, nourishing the Desolate Region with their deaths.
This was terrifying. The Desolate Region was boundless and unimaginably vast. That their deaths could increase its concentration of essence showed just how heaven-defying those mighty figures were.
"It seems more than one died," the Double Pupils Woman murmured.
The death of a single "Giant" could not have produced such a result. Several must have fallen.
She continued, "Unless something unexpected happens, some major powers in the Upper Realm will vanish like smoke. With their old sect masters dead in the Lower Realm, all their enemies will come knocking. Chaos will be inevitable.
"There couldn't be a better time to go to the Upper Realm."
As she spoke, she looked at Shi Yi.