All of a sudden, Greensura said, “True Devil. Sovereign Lord. Why haven’t you come out yet?”

The god world was shrinking rapidly, and at the same time, crumbling everywhere. To the shock of all present, that world, which had remained unchanging for aeons, suddenly became the size of a pellet and shot into Greensura’s chest. As for the Deathless Heaven Empire, it was left hanging alone in the thin, fading primal-chaos.

People could hardly wrap their minds around what was happening.

Everyone could tell that an era of great destruction had arrived. The god world was gone, and that meant that the fates of all people had reached the end of the line.

The war was reaching its final blaze of glory.

As Greensura called out, energy fluctuations suddenly rolled out from the Sage Monarch Empire.

And they were coming from two specific members of Yang Qi’s brethren.

It was his sworn brother, Yang Doom! In the past, he had been called simply: Doom. He was the bearer of the God Legion Seal from the Primeval Age. The other was the Shepherd, the previous leader of the sages and mahātmās of hell.

All of a sudden, Yang Doom erupted with unbounded radiance and light! It was with the same ease as blowing some dust that he stepped into the half-Annulled level, then continued rising in power, his psychic scale reaching a trillion as he sucked in the destiny of the empire around him.

The Shepherd also rose to a higher level, quickly breaking past a psychic scale of a trillion.

Of course, Yang Doom wasn’t Yang Doom. He was actually the Sovereign Lord. And he was backed with a blazing sun of radiance and light, the power of which sought to...