If he hadn't talked with the will of the world, Wu Xiaode would have thought that the world had been destroyed.

Outside the city walls.

The lava in the earth shot up into the sky, straight to the sky.

Fiery molten lava intertwined with turbid rain clouds, making a terrifying roar.

The **** skeletons walking all over the ground seem to have souls—

These skeletons struggled in the crimson lava, screaming and wailing similar to humans.

It doesn't make sense, however.

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