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The ground shook violently, as if it were about to tear the earth apart. Li Ming's team was thrown into chaos. A raging heat wave swept over them, scorching like a volcanic eruption, searing every inch of their skin. The soldiers struggled against the overwhelming force, crying out in pain as they were pushed back step by step by the intense heat.
"Find cover!" Li Ming shouted, his voice urgent against the howling wind. His heart raced; the pressure of the situation was unlike anything he had ever felt. The power of the meteor explosion exceeded all expectations, and if they did not take action, they might be consumed by this natural disaster.
He quickly gathered his Spiritual Energy, forming hand seals and chanting incantations. A blue wall of Spiritual Energy rose up before them, acting as a solid barrier to block the shockwaves and searing flames from the meteor explosion.
Seeing this, Chen Yao immediately joined in, channeling her own Spiritual Energy into Li Ming's wall to strengthen its power. The two worked tirelessly to maintain the barrier, as if they were engaged in a life-and-death struggle against nature itself.
"Hold on! Hold on!" Li Ming gritted his teeth, sweat dripping from his forehead. He could feel the wall of Spiritual Energy trembling under the powerful shockwaves, threatening to collapse at any moment. The consumption of Spiritual Energy was staggering; he felt his strength rapidly depleting. Yet he knew that this wall was their only shield and it could not fall.
Under Li Ming's command, the surrounding soldiers hurriedly sought cover behind rocks and in craters, trying to avoid the direct impact of the meteor explosion. However, the force of the blast was too great; even with the protection of the Spiritual Energy wall, some soldiers were still swept up by the powerful gusts and hurled against the ground or obstacles, groaning in agony.
"It's too strong..." Li Ming felt an increasing weight on his shoulders. The drain on his Spiritual Energy left him utterly exhausted, as if a heavy burden pressed down on him. Even with Chen Yao's support, they struggled to hold their ground.
"Hang in there... we must hold on!" Li Ming encouraged himself internally. He understood that this battle was crucial; if that wall of Spiritual Energy collapsed, a devastating disaster awaited them. Yet the shockwaves from the meteor explosion seemed endless, with fierce heat waves crashing against the Spiritual Energy wall again and again, as if trying to destroy it completely.
Li Ming felt his arms growing heavier and his vision blurring, but he refused to give up. He poured everything he had into maintaining that wall of Spiritual Energy. In that moment, one thought consumed him—he had to protect his team and everything he cherished at all costs.
The shockwaves seemed infinite, like a natural disaster unleashing its fury upon them. The calamity brought by falling meteors felt like it was pushing the world toward its end; each impact crashed against their desperately upheld Spiritual Energy wall like tumultuous waves.
The heat waves came one after another without respite, like an unstoppable torrent from heaven. Li Ming felt suffocated by this overwhelming force; he was nearing his limit with every fiber of his being taut with strain.
"Chen Yao, hold on... we must hold on!" Li Ming gritted his teeth; his voice had grown hoarse but was filled with determination and resolve. He knew that if they relaxed for even a second, that wall of Spiritual Energy could collapse and their entire team would be utterly destroyed by this calamity from above.
Chen Yao felt the drain of Spiritual Energy gradually sapping her strength. Her arms began to tremble, cold sweat trickling down her forehead, yet she did not falter. Instead, she increased the output of her Spiritual Energy, her hands forming seals faster and more steadily. A glimmer of determination flashed in her eyes; she knew that she and Li Ming bore the full weight of this disaster and could not back down.
The air around them seemed to burn, the heat and explosions from the meteors casting a red glow over the entire landscape. Li Ming felt the Spiritual Energy barrier shaking and cracking under the impact of the shockwaves, like a small boat teetering in a storm. There was no retreat for him; he could only hold on.
"Don't give up... we can make it through!" Li Ming murmured to himself, as if trying to rally his own spirits or reminding Chen Yao that they could not fall now. His Spiritual Energy was nearly depleted, his legs growing weak from exhaustion, his body feeling as though it might collapse under the pressure. Yet, his inner resolve pushed him onward.
Each impact made the Spiritual Energy barrier weaker, with more cracks appearing. The flames grew hotter, searing Li Ming's skin as if they were about to consume them entirely. He felt he was nearing his limit; his consciousness began to blur, and his vision was gradually overtaken by red light.
"Just hold on a little longer... just hold on..." Li Ming's voice was barely audible, but he gritted his teeth and persevered, channeling what little Spiritual Energy remained into the wavering barrier.
At that moment, Li Ming and the others could only grit their teeth and endure against the endless natural disaster. With no way out, they had to give everything they had to grasp at a sliver of hope.
In the underground shelter of Southern Capital, the ground shook violently as the entire structure trembled. The lights on the ceiling flickered ominously, threatening to go out completely at any moment. The shelter echoed with terrified screams; civilians huddled together in panic—some clutching children, others praying in fear. The continuous tremors made it difficult for them to stand firm, causing many to fall and triggering even greater panic.
The soldiers wore expressions filled with tension and pressure. Their hands gripped their weapons tightly; although their enemies were not demons that could be fought with guns but rather calamities from above, they remained steadfast at their posts to prevent chaos from engulfing the shelter. Everyone understood that if the structure were truly destroyed, it would become a grave for countless souls.
Chen Xiang stood in the Command Post, gripping the edge of the table tightly with both hands, his face dark and serious. His gaze was fixed anxiously on the surveillance screens displaying external conditions; the terrifying force of falling meteors had turned the surface into a hellish landscape.
However, as time passed, the images on the screens became increasingly blurred. One by one, cameras were shattered by shockwaves until all that remained were fragmented visuals and static noise. Eventually, everything plunged into darkness as all surveillance feeds were obliterated.
"Damn it..." Chen Xiang's heart sank as he forcibly suppressed his fear and anxiety. He knew well that conditions outside had deteriorated to an extreme level; the loss of communication and monitoring meant they had completely lost control over their surroundings. In its place lay endless uncertainty and unease.
"Everyone, stay steady!" Chen Xiang attempted to bolster morale, loudly commanding the soldiers. Though his voice trembled slightly, his eyes still shone with determination. "We must ensure the safety of the shelter! Do not let fear take control!"
The soldiers nodded nervously, filled with anxiety, yet they remained steadfast at their posts, waiting for further instructions. They understood that the situation was extremely dire, and all they could do was hold on and prevent the order within the shelter from collapsing.
The ground continued to shake violently; this disaster was far from over. Chen Xiang stood in the center of the Command Post, taking a deep breath in an effort to calm himself. He knew that it was not only about protecting the civilians seeking refuge but also about waiting for those brave warriors still fighting outside to return. Perhaps their survival was humanity's last hope.
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