The rain is falling.
It's the drizzling spring rain, which should bring vitality, but amidst the rain threads are wisps of golden strands, like a bone-scraping steel knife, stripping away all rules not belonging to the natural world, including the individual will of intelligent beings.
Under the heavy rain, the space rules and life rules that were manipulated post-natal are shattered inch by inch, restoring the pure essence of the world, as if returning to the original state at the birth of chaos.
This is for the world.
But for Mud Swamp True Venerable and the Green Toad, it is a torture akin to a thousand cuts!
They can only watch helplessly as all the space rules and life rules within the range of their Divine Sense are stripped away and shattered, turning into blind and deaf beings, unable to extend their Divine Sense outside, unable to use the rule power of heaven and earth to increase their strength.