In the moment when Gelrazax's soul had been burnt to ashes, thick dark clouds suddenly surged in the sky, endless thunderbolts, flashing white light descended from the high heavens, accompanied by a downpour.
At that instant, it seemed as if the world felt the demise of the abyssal demon and rejoiced, exhilarated beyond measure.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The sound of thunder continued to roar nonstop, with bolts of lightning as thick as a bowl streaking across the sky and the earth, sweeping away the dense Chaos Fog.
Gradually, the clouds dissipated, and the sun, which had been obscured by darkness for days, reappeared before the eyes of the world, casting rays of light upon the earth.
Finally, dawn broke.
Under the sunlight, the remains of the abyssal giant dragon had become riddled with gaping wounds, its dull crimson scales covered with a hazy halo.