The ink-colored rain dyed the ink-colored sky, and the ink-colored turbulence flooded the earth.
At this moment, the huge amount of rainfall on Abyss Island had already accumulated enough water that reached one's ankles in the low-lying areas.
The most spectacular thing was the huge heavenly chasm that Xiao Kongtong's Second World had created from the Fallen Abyss to the Blood World.
At this moment, it had become a river of ink!
Outside the Forest of Miracles, the ground had shattered and bits of broken wood floated about.
The terrain here was even lower, and the water level came up to a person's calves.
"Pah!"
There was a thick wooden stake that stood above the normal water level. Situ Yongren stepped on it gloomily. A black puddle of water exploded above it that splashed about everywhere.
The hem of his robe was completely soaked by the rain. The wet spots were initially black, but after a while, the black color faded away.
