Above the Lost Layer, one after another, luminous suns exploded in succession.
Ten suns across the sky, a hundred suns across the sky, a thousand suns across the sky... the intense white light, which could blind mortals, lingered for a long time.
Following that, the hot wind, heated to almost boiling, swept across the entire Lost Layer.
Whoosh——!
When their eyes could once again see things clearly, Wang Yuan and Huang Wu saw that the wave-like barriers towering like mountains in front of them, as well as all the Yellow Millet Demons, had all disappeared without a trace.
Completely, utterly clean!
Only large clumps of black ashes scattered with the wind, dancing and falling across the entire Lost Layer, becoming a part of the historical sediment of sentient beings.
