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Thunder rumbled through the skies as the heavens' drums roared.
A mass of cyan clouds stirred the heavens, altering the winds and shifting the colors of the sky. Bolts of lightning seemed to explode just overhead. In the very heart of this foreign city, which was situated on the vast snowy plains, a patch of cyan clouds appeared. Beneath them stood two still and silent figures.
The clouds drifted in from the east, with flashing bolts of lightning trailing them. Out of curiosity, the residents were drawn in. They watched in excitement, entirely unaware of the calamity that was about to descend. Some even stepped forward with professional or amateur equipment, taking photos of the spectacle as if it were merely an extraordinary display in the sky.
As the pressure from the sky grew stronger, most ordinary people gradually found themselves unable to look directly at the cyan clouds. Instinctively, they began to avert their gazes and seek shelter from the crushing pressure—the manifestation of heavenly might.
Wang Sheng watched the scene below. The foreign cultivators had surged into the modern city, and no one had come back out. Considering there were no violent primal qi fluctuations, they couldn't have used formations or other techniques to flee...
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