The sky was azure, stretching cloudless for thousands of miles.
Above America.
Suddenly,
A streak of black light tore across the heavens, dazzling and blinding, like an ink line splitting the paper-like sky in two.
The sky was abruptly ripped open.
A black opening emerged.
From the pitch-black entrance, like a Black Hole, a nimble little figure was the first to leap out.
A Little Black Dog with sleek fur sprang from the Black Hole, its tiny black eyes darting about as it surveyed this unfamiliar country.
Immediately after, two figures stepped out from midair.
The Yang God Lord bent down and picked up Xiaobai, looking perfectly at ease, while Lin Yiyi stood beside him, graceful and ethereal, her expression solemn.
At that moment,
America was shaken. Countless figures looked up at the scene in the sky, their faces filled with horror.
"What is that?"
"A new ability of the Yang God Lord?"
"What terrifying pressure... But why is he carrying a dog?"
The Raging Sea Lord of the British Empire was also prompted to look up, his brows tightly furrowed.
The slit-like Black Hole that had opened in the sky lasted only a moment before slowly closing, yet the pressure it gave off was overwhelming. He had sensed a Dark Attribute aura from within, making his entire body tremble... What was going on?
Dark Attribute could not be controlled. That was common knowledge.
To this day, no Dark Attribute Throne had ever descended.
Could it be a subsidiary attribute of the Dark Attribute?
Since when could the aura of a subsidiary attribute rival that of the First Sequence?
Everyone present fell silent as cicadas in winter. They stood rooted to the spot, staring blankly at such an ostentatious arrival.
This request for aid was far too much like a