Shattered Isles, originally an unremarkable, desolate, and utterly decrepit large island, was greeted by light this day.
First came the cleansing radiance that shone upon the earth, followed by strands of warm sunlight piercing through the gloom.
It was like sunshine breaking through the night, as the entire world visibly brightened before our eyes; pure white light patterns centered around the initial pillar of light, spreading rapidly in all directions.
Hundreds of meters!
Thousands of meters!
Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of meters!
The wind swept across the land, continually dissipating the Red Mist.
Tens of miles away, a thousand-meter-tall black mountain suddenly erupted, and from a distance, the entire peak seemed to twist and roar as if it were a sharp appendage shaking violently, trying to break free from the earth's embrace.
After a while, everything settled down.
