C228 Heteroclastic Collapse

Streaks of lightning crazily hacked at the sky like a heavenly lord holding a long sword, breaking apart the sword and then immediately healing it, the split lines showing the color of blood, the thunders like the howls of an aggrieved ghost, passing through hell into the high sky and the desolate sky filled with dark clouds, then suddenly began to split apart, already like the broken heart of a