A deep rumble erupted from the depths of the ocean.
It was as if thunder was exploding in the darkness.
The waters in the Abyss began to rotate, centered around the ruins of the city.
At first, it was just a sluggish surge.
But in just a few breaths, the currents became a rapid whirlpool.
Tens of thousands of powerful undercurrents collided and entangled, carrying the force of Mountain Shifting and Sea Overturning, converging magnificently above the sunken city.
In an instant, a massive whirlpool, a hundred times the size of a volcano's mouth, emerged, almost enveloping all the broken walls and ruins.
The whirlpool was entirely black, like a giant mouth devouring the sky and earth, releasing an immense natural force.
The seawater was continuously drawn upwards, forming surging waves in mid-air.
Amidst the chaotic currents, Fang Cheng steadied himself as if rooted to the ground, firmly holding his stance.
