Celestial wrath unfolds, stars shift and constellations change.
In the pitch-dark sky, lightning crackles wildly, and one undersea volcano after another erupts under the pull of gravity, staining the entire sea surface a strange dark red. Gale-force winds howl, lifting millions of tons of seawater into massive waterspouts between heaven and earth. Su Heng, stepping on thunder, arrives across the vast sea with the authority of an ancient tyrant, making the whole world seem to tremble beneath his feet.
Such an unstoppable aura of dominance leaves Indra's face full of horror, feeling as fragile as an infant in swaddling clothes.
No joy of a grand victory remained in Tajadon's eyes, his expression becoming grave.
Against such a tumultuous backdrop.
Su Heng gazes into the distance.
