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"The skeletons of the Sunset Sect have long piled up like mountains, and this era must wither away."
The terrifying voice echoed between heaven and earth, Throne, Blood Halberd, Purple Sword… three supreme beings descended, dominating the world and tearing apart the ancient sky.
"Sunset will eventually leap across the sky."
The farmer murmured softly. He looked back into the distance, gazing at the loess land far away, a gentle color surfacing in his eyes.
He knew, in that direction his gaze was fixed upon, his wife and daughter were waiting for his return.
"I cannot return anymore."
The farmer turned around, transformed into Divine Light, and charged towards the Chaotic Dark Sky, his terrifying aura like the dying rays of the sunset dyeing the sky blood-red.
Boom, boom, boom…
Within the white halo, bubbles burst one after another, light and shadows scattered, like past events turning into mere bubbles, disappearing without a trace.