"The King at twilight really is..." Xiao Chen was profoundly shocked; he found it difficult to accept this reality.
The chaotic land and the sinners, this ending... too heavy and oppressive!
The blood-red sunset stretched the tall figures' shadows long, the nine ancient lamps burned bright, yet they could not illuminate their path ahead.
A cold wind swept across the barren earth, emitting a series of eerie howls.
Gradually disappearing, gradually fading away, until vanishing completely.
Several wounded, invincible warriors only left a trail of bloodstained footprints on that point of no return, nothing else remained.
The final outcome was foreseeable, for inside the Grand Palace, the floating fragments and broken limbs of the Stone Men had already presaged everything.
"Bang"
Just then, a violent noise came from afar, and the ground shook violently.
