Immersed in the scene, Yi Lin felt as if the sky and ground had each displayed their ferocious forms and violently collided.
Giant birds flapped their wings, creating dark hurricanes that danced wildly like dragons.
As the dragon raised its head, molten magma surged from the ground, turning into hot, imposing pillars of fire that were swept up by the dark whirlwind, forming a series of red and black spiraled structures. Humans, in front of this, were even more insignificant than ants, merely floating.
"Shit, shit, shit!"
Li Erpang, witnessing this horrific scene, was so shocked that he could say nothing other than curse, unable to articulate any constructive words.
Yi Lin, with Wang Tiandi hanging on his foot, used "Telekinesis" to support three people, Li Erpang, Ning You, and Xiao Chuer, with "Mermaid's Tear," and whisked towards the edge of the Cloud Sea.
"Ding!"