Carrying the Creation Crystals, the group sprinted through the flashing lightning and roaring thunder. Every step felt as though they were treading upon the heartbeat of the world—a frantic, chaotic rhythm like a doomsday countdown. Gale-force winds howled as they swept in, rocking their bodies, but they gripped the crystals tightly, their gazes as resolute as bedrock.
In the sky, dark clouds were churned by an invisible giant hand, swirling into a massive black vortex. Purple lightning flashed through the center of the vortex from time to time, and each bolt that struck left a scorched trail across the earth, resembling wounds torn open in the world. The surrounding mountains trembled beneath this terrifying celestial spectacle; boulders rolled down, trees were uprooted, and a scene of utter apocalypse unfolded.
Xu Tiancai ran at the very front, his long hair dancing wildly in the wind. The light of the Crystal of the Heart of Light shone like a faint yet unyielding beacon in the darkness. His gaze was fixed straight ahead, toward the direction where they sensed the sealed Power of Destruction lay. Though the journey was long and fraught with peril, his steps never wavered in the slightest.
Chapter 193