At the top of the world, atop Mount Everest.
At the end of heaven and earth stood the World Tree—the sacred tree that had endured since ancient times.
Its trunk had once supported the heavens and earth, its roots reaching deep into the veins of the land to stabilize the world, while its spreading canopy seemed capable of bearing the Milky Way.
Now, Star Creation, a core fragment of Dark Matter, was using negative energy like countless invisible, bone-boring maggots to devour the sacred giant tree from its roots upward.
The towering silhouette of the tree twisted and warped beneath the corruption, revealing a savage outline.
Ominous currents, like foul-smelling ink, seeped from the cracks in its trunk, transforming into countless wildly dancing tentacles.
At times, they writhed together like gigantic serpents mating; at others, they spread like a dense spider web, greedily seizing every trace of negative emotion permeating the world.
Every wriggle of the tentacles was accompanied by an abyssal hum, as though some unspeakable existence were using the decaying tree to send hungry ravings into the present world.
The sky had long since been shattered by the earlier fierce battle.
Space had been torn open with countless cracks. Pale lightning leaped through the gaps in the void, while a meteor shower of ghostly light streaked across the broken sky, descending upon some corner of the world with despair in tow.
Everything resembled the apocalyptic scene from myths, when the world was about to meet its end.
But despair existed to be overcome.
Not to mention that the first obstacle before Su Hao and the others had already been surmounted.
After completely breaking through Giovanni and Dark Mewtwo X's defenses, Su Hao had finally led the Legends to the World Tree.
Star Creation's delusion of detonating the World