Such a drastic change came far too quickly.
And it was too enormous, too shocking!
At this moment, not only were the commoners hit by a tremendous shock—all people were.
They watched as the Sun and Moon Venerable collapsed to the ground—on the brink of death, with almost no chance of survival. And they watched, too, as that colossal object relentlessly pressed downward from the roaring storm-tossed clouds above. One by one, they slumped limply to the ground, mouths agape, but utterly unable to make a sound.
Even those great masters—even Han Si herself—all stared up, trembling from head to toe under the unending onslaught of this overwhelming force.
Han Si too collapsed to the ground.
She stared at her invincible master, now lying in a pool of blood, then looked up again at the Cloud Immortal City suspended high in the sky, unable to put into words the storm of emotions churning within her heart.
"So foolish, so foolish."
