Under Hela's guidance, Si Ren walked through the bustling yet eerily silent streets, heading toward the palace of the King of Atlantis.
The silhouette of the palace gradually grew clearer against the city's faint blue glow. The entire palace was golden in color, and above it stretched one colorful ribbon of light after another, resembling the aurora borealis. These ribbons intertwined with the ubiquitous genetic-chain radiance of the city, adding to the mystery of Atlantis.
The moment he stepped into the palace, Si Ren felt a powerful oppressive force wash over him. This pressure did not stem from physical strength, but rather from a sense of the unknown, mixed with a negative emotional cocktail of desolation and bone-chilling cold.
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