The valley had been completely reduced to a harrowing wasteland of scorched earth under the apocalyptic energy beam attacks of the spaceship. The once-solid ground was now riddled with dense, massive craters of varying sizes, as if trampled and gnawed upon by countless enraged giant beasts. Resembling the pockmarked, desolate surface of the moon, it was scarred and utterly devoid of life. The surrounding peaks had not escaped this catastrophe either; massive chunks of stone continually shook loose and rolled down the mountainsides, accompanied by dull, rumbling sounds as they crashed to the ground, kicking up vast clouds of dust that blotted out the sky. Thick smoke hung heavily over the space like a dense, gloomy haze, and the pungent odor grew increasingly acrid and choking, as if capable of searing human lungs and making every breath difficult and painful.
Zhang Yue, Lin Wan'er, Black Skinny Monkey, and the Desolate Ancient Beast appeared so minuscule, fragile, and helpless against the torrential, violent assault, resembling weak candlelight in a storm that could be blown out at any moment. The energy beams from the spaceship were like the ruthless scythe of the Grimfoot, carrying a destructive momentum as they crazily reaped all life around them. Zhang Yue stood like a steadfast and towering mountain, tightly shielding Lin Wan'er behind him. Their faces were caked with a mixture of dirt and sweat, making them look utterly wretched and disheveled. Lin Wan'er's originally …
Chapter 250