Chapter 633: Twilight of the Gods, Cataclysm of the Continent

A tremor, deep and primal, shook the very foundations of the Xuantian Continent. It was not the familiar rumble of an earthquake, but the shudder of a world groaning under an unbearable weight. The sky, once a brilliant azure, was torn asunder by a colossal rift of pure, suffocating darkness. From this tear in reality, an aura of decay and ancient malevolence poured forth, a tide of despair that washed over every corner of the land. Mountains crumbled, rivers boiled, and cities that had stood...