The earth's crust began to tremble, and the strata were as violently fluctuating as the ocean. Innumerable ultrasound waves of rupturing earth veins passed through Wu Hen's ears, all heralding an endless divine power surging beneath the Houtu land.
Wu Hen could no longer stand steady on the surface.
The ground seemed to open innumerable gaping maws, eager to swallow all things into its belly.
Wu Hen caught a glimpse of those ancient cities. They were transforming from complete structures into tiny granules—one might compare it to pixel-style cities appearing in the real world. But upon closer inspection, it wasn't that they took on an illusory, fabricated appearance; it was that all the stone, rock bricks, and firm soil had been affected by the earlier crustal fluctuations and shattered into countless dust particles!
Ancient cities had turned into dust particles.
Mountain ranges became rock granules.
