Ray laid his eyes on the river of time, observing the webs and the destruction that soon followed. An eerie mass seeped through these cracks and mingled with the river of time.
In the cultivation world, the currents of terrifying oceans surged into a tide, causing tsunamis. The ground began to rumble in some places, triggering massive destruction.
Magma started to rise from the depths, erupting with such force that it reached the sky, engulfing cities in its wake.
The wails of trillions of cultivators echoed throughout the world, but the most affected were the mortals living there.
The whole world was in chaos!
"I didn't expect it to be so decisive," Ray muttered as he observed the changes. With a wave of his hand, all the natural disasters in the area surrounding his base were prevented.
At this moment, an illusory orb emerged from one of the cracks. The gods slowly became visible although injured, their lives were not in any real danger, only exhausted.
