บท 136: Chapter 136

Clark did not know how long it took for him to calm down again.

He only observed that it must have been awhile because nothing remained of the secret realm that was once in the possession of Daoist Drunken Monarch.

Not only did he curse time and time again but he also showed his displeasure by destroying everything he could get his hands on around him. 

The oceans and lands vanished to mere memory and ruins. If this had been a real world, no amount of power could have fashioned such an epic display of wreckage.

Alas, since this was only a poor imitation of the True Worlds that was weaved by the hands of the gods and goddesses themselves, they were not protected by any of the Ancient Laws in existence.

In the end, the debris, wastes, and devastation could only float freely in the ever accepting attribute and vast domains of the cosmos.