Blood Rain

The Holy Palace of Sarroman had turned into a scary region that had been cut off from the human world. 

The light was distorted; the storm was sweeping across the land, and the burning flame rose up and became a cloud in the sky.

Steel and iron were melted in the cloud of fire. The steel and iron liquid then fell onto the ground. It dropped on the ground and blossomed.

The broken holy statues stood on the ground and were hit by the droplets of steel and iron liquid. For some statues, their heads were surrounded by their arms, and their distorted faces were full of despair or grief.

For other statues, there were only two hollow eyes left on their faces. The rain of iron was flowing across their cheeks, and it looked like they were crying.

It seemed that everything here was being transformed by a pair of scary hands. The big hands crushed both heaven and hell into pieces, mixed them together, and created a malformed hybrid.