The canyon where the Soul Sacrifice Hall once stood was now a scene of utter devastation, shrouded in a dead silence.
All eyes were involuntarily drawn to the figure suspended in midair.
The power of the Celestial Human Realm was on full display.
Yin Liulan paid no mind to their stares, her eyes sweeping coolly over the battlefield.
"Clean up the battlefield. Rescue the wounded."
"All personnel, prepare to evacuate the rift."
Her commands were concise and clear, devoid of any superfluous emotion.
Squads of military Martial Artists in silver-and-black Exoskeleton Armor descended from the sky. Their movements were swift and professional as they began to systematically manage the aftermath.
Medics weaved through the ruins, administering first aid to the surviving, injured members of the Martial Hall.
Engineers began to recover the wreckage of the Intelligent Mechanism. For humanity at its current stage, any artifact of its technology held immense research value.
