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Boom!
The downstream river tumbled rapidly, spilling over from the bank, turning withered branches and loose stones into nourishment for the flood, intensifying the momentum of the water.
Crash...
Time ticked away by the minute and second.
The water level continued to rise.
Beneath the downstream river.
Yibai was storing water, ready to unleash it, continuously wielding the art of water control, turning the raging flood into his tool.
'No wonder, when creatures like Jiao dragons move through water they can easily flood the land, such violent waters, like fierce and ruthless beasts, how can they be subdued? I've racked my brains and can only just barely control the direction.'
Yibai dared not imagine what it would be like to control the waters formed by storing water in great rivers like the Yangtze River or Yellow River when they surged through it.
If such waters were to lose control, it would inevitably mean a catastrophic flood.
