Dawn Sky finally arrived.
The ruined Dawn Sky, like a massive beast, with no end in sight, yet Chu Yuan could feel the aura of decay, disaster rotting away, spreading out madly like a dead energy.
Boom! At all times, from the edges of Dawn Sky, massive chunks of heaven and earth fell, raining down like a downpour.
"A day that has died, the once thirty-three heavens."
Chu Yuan stood within the fabric of time and space, silently observing.
The current Dawn Sky was like a dead person, whose soul had extinguished, leaving only its decaying carcass to continue rotting.
Of course, the decay of a heaven and the decay of a person are different.
This will be a very lengthy process.
"Dawn Sky once possessed an extremely prosperous civilization, stronger than the Seascape Heaven."
The Dawn Sky before his eyes was still vast, but Chu Yuan knew that after the long years of decay, its size had shrunk to merely a third of its flourishing period.
He stepped into it in one stride.