When the black hole formed earlier, it destroyed much of the mountain range below it. Countless chunks of earth and stone were destroyed, but much more was sucked into the black hole and flew into the sky. They then vanished without a trace.
Before Lin Feng entered the black hole, he could feel it in his heart, but it was a vague sensation. All he knew was that there was some power guiding the destroyed ruins of the Great Thunderclap Temple.
However, as the black hole devoured everything, this power was concealed, and Lin Feng could not easily sense it anymore. Now, as he looked at the tall tower that stretched into the heaven, his previous suspicions were confirmed.
Through the purple light, he could see that the tower was squarish. Its four sides were 48000 zhang long and it was 48000 zhang tall too. It had seven floors and while it appeared to be formed from gravel and stones, it emitted a mystical aura despite its ruined façade.
