The platform on the mountain peak was no longer a battlefield; it had become a doomsday purgatory.
In the sky, the cracks in the dark-red crystal barrier spread like a spiderweb. Huge fragments, resembling burning meteors and carrying turbulent void currents, plummeted continuously, crashing onto the already shattered dark-gold ground and kicking up towering seas of magma and fire.
The earth wailed. The Runes of the Xuankong Great Array completely dimmed and shattered, and vast sections of the platform's edge collapsed and vanished, plunging into the endless dark void below.
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