The entire City of Despair, and indeed the entire expanse of the void controlled by the Shengheng Clan, was currently blanketed by thick, eerie red clouds, within which lightning flashed, thunder roared, and catastrophe raged.
Beneath these red clouds, a densely packed sword formation condensed, blanketing the sky. Every sword pointed downward, as if ready at any moment to pierce through everything the Shengheng Clan possessed.
This scene, heavy with suffocating pressure and explosive killing intent, drew the gaze of every elite warrior in the City of Despair. Even across the millions of universes under the Shengheng Clan's control, all members of the clan were looking upward, dumbfounded.
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