"Ten eyes!"
The moment that bizarre evil eye standing upright in the center of his brow truly opened, the entire world seemed to sink into a nightmare from which it could not wake.
It was not silence. It was not trembling. It was a deeper terror, something almost instinctive.
It was as if the entire Great Thousand World realized its own insignificance in that instant, realized what a terrifying existence it was facing.
The Heavenly Evil God stood in the void of the Lower Plane, his nine eyes fully withdrawn. Only the evil eye at his brow emitted darkness so deep it had reached the extreme.
That darkness was not the absence of light, but a higher-level devouring. Even sight, even thought, even the very concept of existence itself vanished like smoke before that evil eye.
Beneath his feet, that Lower Plane—a continent even older and sturdier than the Dou Qi Continent—was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Mountains and rivers turned to dust, oceans evaporated to nothing, and space peeled away layer by layer like shattered glass, falling into endless nothingness.
The countless living beings on that continent did not even have time to scream before they were utterly annihilated along with the collapse of their world.
Threads of demonic might spilled out of the Lower Plane and spread to the nearest Spirit Demon Continent.
That solid land, which had once withstood five years of assaults from the Outer Realm Evil Race, was like fragile porcelain in this moment, countless bottomless cracks appearing across it.
The entire continent began to tilt, and massive chunks of land broke away from its edges, falling into chaos.
The Heavenly Sovereigns on the Spirit Demon Continent rose into the air in a wretched state, their faces deathly pale as they