Poison dragons descended from the sky, their thunderbolts resembling purple behemoths bursting forth from the endless darkness of the abyss. With a terrifying presence, they loomed across the heavens. These purple dragons, their bodies twisting and zigzagging, shimmered with an eerie, dazzling light. Each thunder dragon's body was pierced with jagged lightning, like sharp fangs and claws, lunging skyward with swift, bared fangs. Its head was a terrifying spectacle, its massive eyes blazing with purple flames, a radiant light of destruction. Its bloody maws opened wide, unleashing a deafening roar, as if consuming the entire sky. As its bodies twisted, the surrounding air was instantly ionized, crackling with clashing sounds. The powerful energy waves distorted the very fabric of space. Like a steel whip, the poison dragon's tail lashed the clouds, instantly shattering the thick clouds into a cloud of flying catkins. Each thunderclap was accompanied by a deafening roar, like the roar of the universe or the tolling of doomsday bells. The entire sky was turned upside down by these raging dragons, and the already gloomy world was plunged into chaos and despair.
A dazzling light suddenly blazed, like countless supernovas exploding simultaneously, instantly illuminating the entire world as bright as day. The light was so intense that it seemed to penetrate all matter, piercing directly into the depths of one's eyes. It held an indescribable, violent force, causing a stinging sensation the moment it came into contact with one's eyes, as if pierced deeply by countless tiny needles. Even when one closed one's eyes, the intense light still penetrated the eyelids, leaving a heart-wrenching afterimage on the retina. Simultaneously, a deafening roar followed. It was like the chaotic roar of the dawn of time, or like a mighty thunderbolt exploding directly in one's ears. Each roar carried a devastating force, wave after wave, assaulting one's eardrums. The sound was more than simply loud; it was a trembling force that pierced one's soul. It sent one's heart racing, and one's blood seemed to freeze. One's chest felt as if hammered by a heavy hammer, and breathing became rapid and labored. Under the combined impact of the light and roar, everyone's body trembled involuntarily. Fear, like a flood bursting through a dam, quickly overwhelmed everyone's mind. They tried to look directly at the terrifying scene, but the moment their eyes met, they were forced to turn away by the unbearable power. Their eyes stung with pain, tears welled up in their eyes, their ears buzzed with the roar, and their minds went blank, filled with endless fear that raged madly within them. Their legs gave way, barely able to stand, and they wanted only to find a place to hide, to escape this apocalyptic horror. But the light and roar were everywhere, leaving no escape. They could only tremble in utter terror, praying that this nightmare would soon be over.
"This is the end of the world!" someone screamed desperately in a shrill voice. The sound was sharp and piercing, like a final cry bursting from the depths of a soul. It was filled with endless fear, despair, and resignation to fate. The speaker's face was contorted, his eyes wide open, nearly popping out of their sockets. His lips trembled, spit flying with the scream. The veins in his neck bulged like serpentine snakes. His body trembled violently with utter terror, and his hands waved wildly in the air, as if trying to grasp at shattered hope. The people around him were drawn to him by the scream, their eyes turning to him. But there was no blame in their eyes, only deep sympathy and the same despair. Because in the face of this horrific scene, everyone was on the verge of collapse. He repeated this sentence over and over, his voice growing hoarse, but he continued to roar with all his might. The desperate scream seemed so small and helpless amid the clashing wind, thunder, and dazzling light, yet so real and heartbreaking. It was as if this scream spoke of the unspoken fear and utter despair in everyone's heart. In this apocalyptic scene, this scream was like a tragic symbol, deeply seared into everyone's heart, foreshadowing the catastrophic disaster they faced.
Faced with this utterly terrifying thunderstorm, the people's hearts were subjected to an unprecedented shock, trembling violently. Every streak of purple poisonous dragons streaking across the sky, every deafening roar, was like a heavy hammer, hammering down upon the most vulnerable parts of their hearts. Fear, like countless cold hands, gripped their hearts tightly, squeezing them with its force. Their eyes grew hollow and lost, the light once brimming with life and hope completely extinguished. The apocalyptic scene before them burned deeply into their retinas, seeping into the depths of their minds, rendering them unable to think or escape. Their mental defenses gradually crumbled under this relentless pressure. Once cherished memories and beautiful dreams were now like fragile bubbles, shattered in an instant by the thunderstorm's fury. They felt so insignificant, so powerless, like puppets manipulated at the mercy of fate. Inner pain surged like a surging tide, crashing through their souls in wave after wave. Fear, despair, helplessness—a myriad of negative emotions mingled, forming a dark vortex that slowly dragged their souls into the abyss. Some huddled together, their bodies curled up in their hands, trying to find a sense of safety amidst the endless terror. But the overwhelming pressure of the thunderstorm was all-pervasive, leaving them nowhere to hide. Every breath became heavy and difficult, as if the very air itself had become thick and tinged with the scent of fear. The trembling of their souls shattered their control, as if their souls had been detached from their bodies, drifting in this terrifying world, poised to be crushed into nothingness at any moment. In this suffocating moment, the people's hearts endured torture beyond their limits, uncertain how much longer they could hold out, or whether they could survive this catastrophe of the soul.
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