The Phoenix's entire form blazed with an awe-inspiring radiance, captivating all who witnessed it into an irrevocable state of wonder.
The Phoenix's cry once more reverberated, reaching even the surface world above the underground prison zone. Its majestic, cerulean-black wings flapped as it elegantly circled the moon, crafting a picturesque scene akin to a painting as its ethereal form melded with the moon's illusory glow.
This marked the pivotal juncture where circumstances irrevocably shifted.
Above the underground prison zone, Tian Feng, still airborne, recoiled from the epicenter as a formidable bolt of black lightning hurtled down from the heavens, striking the prison's aperture with a resounding, earth-shattering boom.
Two-thirds of the remaining runes were instantly obliterated, fading into oblivion.
"Oh no!"
Tian Feng slowly receded, his body quivering with terror at the profound truth his celestial perception had just unveiled below.
