For a fleeting moment, the Butcher's dark golden eyes seemed to ignite with golden flames, burning away the darkness of the storm like the radiance of the sun, as if it were the junction of dusk and night.
A black Qilin's spectral form surged heavenward and roared in defiance!
Ancient, majestic syllables echoed like a thunderclap!
Silence was torn apart, as the divine wrath burned fiercely in the stormy night. A king-like furious roar engulfed everything like a domain, plunging the world into a trembling abyss of endless descent.
This was supreme divine power, the ultimate dominion of the Supreme, containing the creation and annihilation of universes. When that apocalyptic syllable was fully enunciated, it would herald the day of divine punishment.
The command issued by Him was death!
From this moment onward, the human world plummets into hell!
Boom!
The Nightmare Master's guttural syllable was abruptly cut off, swallowed by the resonance of silence.
