The entire sky and earth of South City had long been dyed blood-red, as if it were a blazing furnace.
In the crimson world, countless beams of light spewed from the firmament, hurtling towards Su Bei. The thunderous sound was dizzying, making it impossible to distinguish north from south, east from west.
Blood and severed limbs rained down, a torrential downpour.
Amidst the crazed laughter and furious roars, the ground before Su Bei was littered with corpses. No one else remained standing.
He gently laid the woman in his arms on the ground, one hand grasping hers—it was icy cold. The light in his eyes grew ever more intense. Then, he burst into laughter, a hysterical, wild sound.
He felt her faint heartbeat.
The howling wind whistled past his ears, the roaring celestial fires swept across the hem of his robe, and the shattered Heaven and Earth Chessboard teetered on the verge of collapse.
