The Heavenly Court was disintegrating rapidly. This vast and sacred expanse of holy land was undergoing its most terrifying catastrophe.
It was as if a pitch-black sun were hovering above the Heavenly Court, and the light it cast destroyed almost everything in its path. Whether they were cultivators of the Heavenly Court, ancient arrays and architectural structures, or the heritage of primeval sites, all melted away like snow under the sun.
"Why, why must you kill us?!"
"What did we do wrong?"
"Ahhh! No, I don't want to die!"
Chapter 270