The meteor fell.
It traversed the Great Void and the Great Wilderness, passed through vacuum and atmosphere, through clouds, rain, and wind.
The arc of light tore through the sky, crossing two wars in an instant.
The Great Wilderness, Fifth Industrial Center.
Large masses of black mist spread across the sky, greedily tainting all matter; the entire Heavenly Dome was like an ocean invaded by ink, murky and dim, with the power of deep aura silently spreading.
War, war had already begun, all kinds of evil demons pouring out like rain from the black clouds, rushing towards the Dragon Bone warship. These demons were different from the past Heavenly Demons, they all have physical forms, derived from the corpses of those who died in past collapses. They roar and howl in the air, wielding Art of Magic, flapping wings, creating a dense net with countless similar kindred, aiming to capture their targets in one fell swoop.
