The roaring noise persisted for a long time before it finally ceased.
The White Tiger Divine Intent, triumphant as if in victory, emitted a roaring tiger's call to the heavens and surveyed the area, stepping across the dark red stars.
With each step it took, the stars seemed to tremble under its weight, shedding rings of dark red luminescence.
Afterward, the Divine Intent vanished, taking with it the dim demon energy and the light itself.
Night once again enveloped the forested mountain.
Through the darkness, one could still discern everything within a thousand li—
The mountains that once rose and fell had been forcibly flattened at four peaks, with the shattered rocks filling the base of the mountains.
Moreover, there were chasms that split the earth, from which faint silver-white glimmers spread.
The Sword Intent contained within them lingered long after, as if thumb-sized miniature swords were traversing the insides of the chasms.
