As the black hole spread, the Skylark fell from mid-air, landing heavily on the broad Divine Path.
Gu Jianlin also plummeted from the black hole. Fortunately, this was the clone created by the Qilin Forbidden Curse. As long as the main body didn't lose consciousness, his combat state wouldn't be affected. When he fell, he flipped to dissipate inertia, instinctively scanning his surroundings. He saw flames burning all around, and the collapsed palace had escaped burning black shadows.
This city was becoming increasingly vivid, and he could even hear the wails within the flames.
They spoke in ancient language, as if pleading for help.
It seemed like a momentary return to endless, distant ages, to that terrifying catastrophe.
"Cloud..."
Only then did he notice that the woman beside him had not yet risen.
