Destroy the Golden Immortal

In the mountains that are poor and resource-deficient, a violent storm suddenly broke out one night, with lightning and thunder, and the clouds above a certain mountain in the dark moonlight were looming with lightning flashes. Someone was fighting fiercely, violent spells collided, and the sound of fierce gold and iron was exchanged. As the saying goes, mortals suffered in the fight between gods. The mountaintops were flattened, trees were tilted here and there, and the ground was riddled with holes.