The winds and waves of the South Sea gradually subsided.
As the White Bone Relic sank into the depths, as Han Zhen fled in panic, as Su Qi was forced deep into the South Continent by the blade scar of Malicious Thought, and as... the mighty radiance of the Purple Empyrean Divine Lightning—which had purified hundreds of thousands of demons and cleansed the sky and sea—slowly dissipated, the boiling, polluted battlefield finally revealed its post-war devastation and a dead, crystalline clarity.
The cracks in the sky slowly mended under the spontaneous healing of the laws of heaven and earth. The foul sea of blood was purified by the thunder into azure waves. Had it not been for the scattered fragments of Dharma treasures and the spatial folds left by the clash of energies, it would have seemed as though a catastrophic demonic calamity capable of overturning an entire continent had never occurred here.
Chapter 320