Tiancan looked at the ruins before him in silence. A vast world had been torn apart, shattered into several pieces suspended in the Void.
Bereft of the protection of the Heavenly Dao and the world itself, the living beings within had perished so completely that not even dust remained.
Only two powerful auras lingered, undissipated—the scene was unmistakably the handiwork of the Great God of War and Cenci.
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