The land of chaos.
The darkness was like a tide, and the whispers were like mercury flowing on the ground, pervasive.
Purple and green intertwined, and lightning flashed in the sky. Nine towering white pillars stood quietly, and a dense chain wrapped around the blood-colored coffin. The sound of metal clashing between the coffin and the coffin was loud and surging.
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The last Thunderbolt was so powerful that it seemed to set the entire world on fire.
The bright white light didn't fade for a long time, almost tearing the world apart.
