That instant, the Sky Dome shattered, and an enormous shadow was cast over every stunned face.
Accompanying the malicious daylight that tilted like a deluge, dozens, even hundreds, of massive spots emerged on the scorching, parched earth. These spots moved across deserts, swamps, poison pools, and even decrepit cities, converging into formations and slowly gliding forward to a desolate and dim chorus.
Those were gigantic whales!
Rotten, bloated, and even grotesquely overgrown, the deformed whales had layers of Dendrobium, strange eyes, and twisted faces. They displayed their enormous bodies in the Sky Dome, bodies so vast they could drive one to despair. They cried out loudly, their voices overlapping into a vast and desolate song.
When they moved their bodies, they gave rise to howling gales.
They merely shook off dust, but by the time it settled on the earth, it had become a foul rain, devouring everything in the mortal world.
