The suction grew increasingly strong, shaking the mountains. Then came an apocalyptic whirlwind, engulfing vegetation and rocks, ripping through grassland and soil. In an instant, the divine mountain was reduced to desolation.
The suction quickly expanded, spreading downward from the mountain summit. The buildings, vegetation, and lives within the Undying World were helplessly drawn into the Endless Void amidst sorrowful cries.
The people wailed in despair, and even the powerful members of the Divine Sect struggled to survive, forced to watch helplessly as all things froze, decayed, or crumbled apart. Blood and flesh sang a mournful elegy that could not be quieted.
Without the protection of the Nine Heavens, the void's gloomy energy seeped in, greedily devouring Spiritual Energy. Now more volatile and violent, it surged forward with even greater force.
