Chapter 341 Goddess, Speak

In the azure sky, clouds soft as cotton gently floated, forming a dreamlike vista.

At the heart of the sea of clouds, a cluster of white buildings resembling a cathedral stood out with an extraordinary flair; the palace walls were smooth like jade, surrounded by clouds and mist, exuding a tranquility far removed from the worldly strife.

Today, that tranquility was shattered.

"Cackle cackle cackle cackle..."

Pale tides flooded through the gaps in space, the waves growing bigger and higher, quickly forming a terrifying scale that blocked out the sun and sky.

The turbulent tsunami carried no ear-splitting roar, only a continuous low murmur.

Murmurs suggest gentleness, moderation, an unwillingness to disturb the peaceful atmosphere.