Nanshui, beyond the realm of the Devil Clan, thousands of feet in the sky.
A dazzling ray of light sliced through the heavens and struck the ground, shearing a mountain peak in twain and plunging into the undercurrents below, as though severing the land's very arteries, causing groundwater to surge forth.
Then, a wisp of True Fire fell, and the mere remnants that touched the upwelling water vaporized it instantly, expanding like a newly formed mountain range.
As the remnants continued to fall, more and more of the subterranean rivers evaporated, shrouding dozens of miles in mist.
Yet this was merely the aftermath of a celestial battle raging above.
High in the firmament, where iridescent light wavered, it seemed as though towering gods of a thousand feet tall were at war within the clouds, with a Heavenly Girl at the center, gazing down upon the gods, her every gesture causing giants to fall.
