Fire, fire everywhere, scorching the body, devouring the soul!
Ice, a calamity of frost binding the heavens and earth, encasing three thousand miles in ice, freezing the years!
Time passed, and in an instant, it seemed like an eternity, Ye Chenfeng's silent consciousness gradually became clear, the pain sharp as needles, the pressure suffocating.
He slowly opened his blurry eyes, his gaze filled with desolation and barrenness, the land silent and dead, the sky and ground blanketed by yellow sand and soil, void of any life.
The entire sky was a dull shade of grey, with the yellow sand coalescing and forming whirlwinds raging across the sky.
Crack!
Lightning bolts as thick as water buckets tore through the void, as if a celestial calamity was about to descend.
Roar!
A thunderous roar broke the sound barrier, as if coming from ancient times, making the whole world tremble.