Shi Lei, this fragrant, ambergris-like skeleton topped with the Void-Breaking Crown, carrying a gluttonous Holy Infant cradled against a vinegar-soaked Golden Core within his Dantian, and crowned by a chattering, screeching navigation Willow Sprite, shot straight up through the earth fissure like an inverted rocket—*whoosh*—and burst onto the surface!
A desolate landscape met his eyes.
Withered bones and scattered rocks littered the grey-brown hills, jagged and bizarre boulders resembling the calcified roots of a molar. The sky was smeared with an unwashed, dirty-yellow rag, and in the distance, huge, writhing, twisted vines loomed vaguely. The air drifted with a pungent, rancid odor that mixed aged vinegar with spoiled blood.
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