Its thick trunk groaned under the strain, countless annual rings cracked in an instant, and those once lush and green branches and leaves withered and fell like scorched butterflies...
The earth trembled, and countless bottomless ravines cracked open on the surface of the Divine Consciousness Continent, as if it had been cleaved open by an invisible giant axe.
The fragmented continental plates began to separate, revealing the endless void beneath...
Towering ancient trees rise from the ground, their roots and soil thrown high into the air; rivers, lakes, and seas surge upwards, forming an inverted curtain of water, which then falls like rain...
The sun, moon, and stars were like shattered glass marbles, their fragments scattering and their light gradually dimming. The clouds twisted and deformed, like cotton being kneaded by an invisible hand, ultimately turning to ashes and dissipating...
Mountains and rivers wept, the earth grieved, and all living things appeared so small and powerless in the face of this catastrophic disaster.
The entire world of consciousness seemed to have been thrown into a giant shredder, being ground into dust by a merciless force...
Gazing at this apocalyptic scene,
Ye Ran still rallied resources to try and repair it.
However, no matter how hard Ye Ran tried, he couldn't stop the world's destruction.
Ye Ran could only watch helplessly as all of this unfolded.
"Are you just going to watch yourself die like this...?"
A strange sense of desolation began to well up in Ye Ran's heart.
And at this very moment
A hand was placed on Ye Ran's shoulder.
Ye Ran turned her head.
Zhuge Shan looked at the young man before him with a carefree expression:
"Kid, how old are you and you're already thinking about dying? Don't you have any backbone?"
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