As the countdown of some clock officially reached zero.
Inside the Ark of the Mortal World, every voice fell silent at once.
All beings tacitly turned their gazes toward the time-space outside at the same moment.
Yet it was also in that instant.
In that fleeting moment beyond their reaction time.
As though a blink had spanned ten thousand years.
Countless blinding Blood Flames emerged directly from the void.
There was no process, nor any pattern.
By the time the many beings reacted.
As far as the eye could see, the outside world contained only endless flames burning fiercely.
The original ten-dimensional space, along with the omnipresent high-dimensional energy, vanished without a trace.
As though they had never existed at all...
This situation even gave all the observers the strange, jarring sensation that their own memories had been cut away...
Faced with this sight.
Some felt panic, some surprise, and some delight...
"Mm~"
"So this is the Calamity of the Future?"
"The moment it arrived, it directly erased everything outside. It really is formidable..."
"Still, the Ark of the Mortal World is formidable too. It was forced to face this power, yet nothing happened..."
The recorder beside Hood was overjoyed, yet did not forget to marvel a few times.
Then, while muttering some incomprehensible words, he earnestly began recording everything he saw and heard.
He looked exactly like a writer who had suddenly found himself overflowing with inspiration.
It was an outbreak of occupational disease.
As Hood watched the other beings around him marvel at the destructive power of the Calamity of the Future, each wearing a broad smile as though they had survived a disaster, his feelings grew inexplicably complicated.
He had not even understood how the Calamity of the Future had appeared.
Clearly, compared to the Calamity of