C1698 The Southern King Died and the New King Emerged

Five minutes later...

The storm had cleared, and the geothermal lake below had at least doubled in size, leaving behind a bottomless chasm. The lake waters on either side were swiftly pouring into it. Everyone looked up to the sky, where two figures stood motionless, facing each other.

Zhang Xing stood erect, his hair neatly in place, his demeanor calm, his clothing undisturbed