Everyone's gaze shifted from the Planet Titan with its War God-like demeanor, filled with a sense of sorrow.
"Lin Xian!"
"Captain Lin!"
"Captain Lin..."
"Captain Lin!!"
"Brother Lin."
"Lin."
...
The sky fell, the pallor of the eternal day swallowed by ink-like darkness, the blizzard suddenly ceased, ice crystals suspended in the air, as if time had frozen.
Kunlun City lay prostrate on the tundra, the Xuanwu Giant Wall like the spine of a dragon corpse, twisted alloy armor plates curling, with frozen blood cascading down from the fractures, the Thunder God's Hammer Electromagnetic Cannon Array atop the wall toppled askew, the barrels embedded in the pile of corpses as though rusted crosses marking a grave.
The world was dead silent.
This ultimate human fortress fell on the seventeenth day of its stand, as civilization entered its burial period.
