Thunder roared in succession.
Amidst the reverberating thunderclaps, a vast flow of spiritual essence circulated, shrouding the firmant, transforming with rcury, refracting dazzling rainbows, as if turning them into ribbons.
When fluttering in the wind, it was both beautiful and magnificent, beyond compare.
Similarly, to the ignorant and instinctive insects, whose only remaining impulse was to spread, it ford a deadly allure.
Piercing chirps resonated in waves.
In the swamp, concealed by nurous plants, amidst countless rotting snakes, insects, rats, and ants, moths suddenly trembled their wings and soared into the sky.
It was as if an unending stream of earthy-grey rose into the sky, converging bundle by bundle, transforming into a raging river, twisting wildly across the heavens.
Amidst the sharp wing beats, the raging grey river had already surged forth.
But then abruptly halted in mid-air.
As if frozen.
In that instant, the countless threads of rain curtains subtly swept by.
It was akin to a casual wave of a hand.
Thus, the spiritual moths, frozen in mid-air, shattered swiftly one by one, vanishing, leaving no trace of ash.
It was like an invisible hand swept across the sky, erasing all stains and dust, wiping the grey river clean from the earthly realm from start to finish, leaving only the endless proliferation of overlapping, fragntary explosion sounds.
In that brief mont, under the observation of Isis, every dancing moth within the grey river was locked onto, and then countless rcury lines erged through the void, fine lines, imperceptible to the naked eye, crossed each other, threading through each moth like a living being, weaving a dense and intricate web across the sky.
There was no need to crush them one by one with force.
The delicate rcury threads, which would shatter in the wind, slightly trembled after piercing, then the solid alchemy sequence engraved in the rcury activated, operated, absorbing all external spiritual essence, instantly solidifying, transforming into sharp crystals, swiftly expanding and erging from the moths' bodies.
Until every ounce of spiritual essence was entirely devoured within.
Only countless crystals fell from the sky, then gathered into the infinite rcury Rain, rose up into the sky, to undergo the final purification and processing!
An innurable swarm of moths vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.
And the massive shadow of Isis's Crown continued to move forward slowly, sweeping over the earth inch by inch, bringing annihilation to all flying insects and spiritual essence that crossed its path, leaving no trace!
Even more so, under the attraction and recovery of solid alchemy, what remained was just a "vacuum" void of any spiritual essence amidst the desolation!
If a craftsman nad Lou were to witness such a scene firsthand, he might doubt his own eyes.
Was there so kind of mistake?
Why does it resemble his exclusive skill... the Absolute Spirit Extinguishing Domain so much?
Regrettably, the similarity proves nothing, the Absolute Spirit Extinguishing Domain is ford by the Lou family's capability to create a large-scale inert spiritual field, forcibly silencing all spiritual essence, even reversing to interfere with opponents' spiritual essence and creations. What Ji Jue accomplished was even simpler and more brutal.
Just drain all the spiritual essence dry!
The fearso scale of Isis's Crown, coupled with the precise manipulation of the Hand of Isis, and supported by the entire Coastal Industry's resources and the computing power of the supercomputing center, within the domain covered by the downpour, it was enough to establish an environnt infinitely close to a vacuum of spiritual essence!
This resulted in a massive self-driven flow of spiritual essence from the Rich Spirit Land to the barren area, much like a natural pressure change.
However, no matter how small the flow, when amplified to such a staggering scale, it was enough to create a weather phenonon appearing apocalyptic!
As Isis's Crown continued its operation and movent forward, the situation escalated!
The subtle changes, initially like a gentle breeze, gradually expanded, grew fierce, until eventually, a large Vortex had already intertwined around the rainstorm.
Like a rampaging typhoon, it engulfed spiritual essence exceeding its own many tis over, all the gathered diverse spiritual essences vanished into the expanding rainstorm as if swallowed by a bottomless pit.
In fact, it beca increasingly simple.
In the spiritually enriched environnt, the increasingly excited moths hadn't even noticed any anomaly, yet they had already followed the ever-denser spiritual flow into the clouds, like voluntarily plunging into a at grinder!
At this mont, the disaster-stricken scene between heaven and earth was shocking.
Rainbows, intertwined storm rings, encircled the silver curtain-like clouds, rampaging with the storm, ravaging across the land of Hai Province, andering and spreading.
In its wake, a luminous trail of spiritual essence rose from the ground like fire, flickered, then vanished into darkness, leaving only the seemingly iron-clad rain curtain, silently advancing toward, inch by inch.
Even though it appeared so slow, at this scale, it was already fast beyond belief.
There was no space to escape.
"What is this..."
Amidst the blaring alarms, at the peak of the settlent, the Observer in the tower was drenched in sweat, face ashen.
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