The snow mountain in Ou Yangming's spiritual world began to crumble from the top of the mountain. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked.
Moreover, the accumulated snow on the mountain shook up and down, causing a bottomless crack to appear. It was as if a pair of invisible giant hands had ripped it open to both sides, revealing pitch-black darkness that made one's heart palpitate. Countless snow fell from the top of the mountain. In the beginning, there was not much snow but from the mountainside, the avalanche became faster. It was like a giant silver dragon dashing down from heaven, where it blotted out the sky and covered the sun. Everywhere was white no matter where one looked, and it was no longer something that could be stopped by humans. This was the might of the heavens.
