In an instant, dust flew everywhere, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. The once flat earth became riddled with holes, like ferocious scars crisscrossing the plains.
However, in the heart of this spectacular meteor shower, it was a world apart from other places.
In this area, whenever a meteor streaked across the sky, a dark, ink-black opening would suddenly tear open in midair.
It was like the gaping maw of a ravenous magic beast, exuding a spine-chilling aura.
With lightning speed and precision, it would devour the meteor about to crash to the ground, as if savoring the world's most delicious delicacy.
What was astonishing was that once the meteor was swallowed by the opening, it vanished without a trace, leaving no ripple in its wake.
The land ravaged by meteors was shrouded in a pungent burnt smell and a thick magical power aura.
"Oriolan, your meteor shower seems to be just like that."
