In an instant, the Crimson Phoenix, like a red meteor burning with raging flames, shot out from her hand like an arrow released from a bow, carrying an unstoppable blazing heat.
While everyone was still immersed in fear and anxiety, trembling like startled birds and at a loss.
A vibrant, eye-catching figure in red, leaping like a flame, treads on a sword, her movements light and agile, like a phoenix rising from the ashes, soaring swiftly into the sky.
The red dress fluttered in the wind, like a battle flag, demonstrating an indomitable will and fearless courage.
At a glance, everyone clearly recognized that the woman in red was Qin Qianluo.
In an instant, the panic that had been surging like a tidal wave receded as if it had encountered an unbreakable dam.
Instead, a wave of worry spread through everyone's hearts, like fine and resilient spider silk, tightly binding their hearts and tightening their grip.
Their gazes, as if drawn by invisible ropes, followed Qin Qianluo's receding figure, as they silently prayed.
Hopefully, with her extraordinary strength and unwavering will, she can return safely like a sword piercing through the darkness.
To dispel the darkness that shrouds the world like a gloom, and to bring light and hope back to the earth.
Above the apocalyptic sky, thunder and lightning intertwined to create a terrifying and breathtaking symphony.
The inky black clouds surged and rolled wildly like a raging black ocean, with the waves of clouds pressing and colliding with each other.
It was as if the entire sky was twisted and deformed under this violent force, as if it wanted to mercilessly devour everything in the world.
Thick bolts of lightning, like ferocious silver dragons, darted through the abyss of dark clouds, each flash accompanied by a deafening, earth-shattering thunderclap.
The sound seemed capable of shaking the very foundations of the universe, causing the earth to tremble.
The lightning flashed like a sharp blade, slicing through the darkness and instantly illuminating the sky as bright as day.
Then it plunges into even deeper darkness, the alternation of light and shadow creating a chilling atmosphere.
Amidst this despairing chaos and shock, that vibrant, glistening red blaze resembled a blazing flame suddenly bursting forth from the abyss of darkness.
Like a bright and dazzling shooting star in the night sky, it instantly illuminates everyone's vision and stands out.
The people of the surrounding small countries who have survived numerous disasters are already completely consumed by fear and exhaustion.
The shadow of disaster loomed over each and every one of them like a thick haze.
However, the strange and breathtaking sight in the sky seemed to possess an irresistible magic, drawing their gaze.
They stood there, stunned and bewildered, their faces contorted with fear, their bodies trembling slightly.
They slowly raised their heads, their movements mechanical and sluggish, as if controlled by invisible threads, their eyes fixed on the striking figure in the sky.
Besides the deep shock in their eyes, there was also a faint glimmer of hope, as if that touch of red could bring them the hope of escaping their suffering.
The national destiny system, Haoyue, which had already severed its binding relationship with the host, quietly floated in mid-air.
Its "sensory organs," constructed from countless complex programs, were intently watching Qin Qianluo as she soared into the air.
Logically speaking, as a system that operates according to a set procedure, it should not possess the emotional fluctuations unique to humans.
However, at this moment, a strange and intense tremor spread through its system like an electric current, as if it had encountered a program oscillation that was enough to overturn its operating logic.
Its internal core computing module operates at an extraordinary speed.
A series of complex data composed of 0s and 1s flashed through its "mind" like a rushing data stream.
It was secretly amazed at what extraordinary and earth-shaking figure it had bound itself to by chance!
Fortunately, I didn't make the decision to return rashly; otherwise, such a shocking and awe-inspiring scene would have been unthinkable.
It's likely that even after the entire system's long operating cycle, it will be difficult to witness a second such event.
This scene will undoubtedly become an indelible and unique memory in the history of its program operation.
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