In the third life, the firmament shattered; the wails of endless souls and a roar like a tsunami echoed across the pinnacle of the void.
In the fourth life, from the deepest reaches of the universe, the Netherworld—a swamp like a quagmire—seemed capable of devouring heaven and earth.
In the sixth life, one sword rent the vast expanse, one sword severed the flow of time, one sword stirred the wind and clouds, and one sword suppressed ten thousand demons.
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