"Is this the world where the Thunder Clan once existed?"
Looking at the world that appeared before them, the players on the Floating City were also lost for words.
This is a world on the brink of destruction.
Above the heavens, the sky is covered with cracks, as if it might shatter in the next moment.
The earth is cracked, with scars like canyons, seemingly narrating the ravages it once endured.
Rivers and fields are dry, vegetation withered, and a decaying, oppressive atmosphere fills the whole world.
Magnificent yet broken and abandoned buildings form a dilapidated city ruin spread across the land, still seemingly resonating with the grandeur of the civilization that flourished here.
This realm gives players a more oppressive feeling than the Hell Plane.
Saintess Alice blankly watched the destroyed city, her gaze somewhat dazed, seemingly not expecting such a sight.
Meanwhile, Commander Li Mu looked solemnly towards the groups including the optimist.
