The plates that stretched tens of millions of li across and the stones as small as fists all crumbled into fine dust under the ceaseless vibrations, drifting upward.
"What happened?"
"What happened...?" "Our bodies are breaking apart!"
A vast number of living beings still remained on the fragments of the Mother World.
These survivors of the calamity still hoped to live on in peace, but their wish was doomed to come to nothing.
At that moment, they watched fragments flake off their bodies bit by bit, turning to powder before drifting into the sky... Some tried to flee, while others tried to resist, but every effort was futile.
The Evil God was an extremely decisive man.
Earlier, they might still have had a chance by relying on the "Field," but after realizing the unbridgeable gap between them, he chose to stake everything on one throw.
After roughly half an hour, all the matter of the Mother World, along with its countless living beings, had been sacrificed. The enormous belt of fragments vanished completely. Only this enormous platform prison remained, along with the Black Ship drifting not far away.
Shen Tu, Old Captain, and Xiu Zhu stood on the deck, silently watching the shattered Mother World disappear before their eyes.
"Thanks to the Evil God, my Black Ship actually survived until the very end," Old Captain said with a bitter smile.
"Too, too crazy. I love it..." Shen Tu could not help exclaiming in admiration.
Xiu Zhu cast Shen Tu a faint glance. Her expression remained as calm as ever. No matter what the Evil God did, she supported him unconditionally.
"Grow!"
The Evil God softly uttered a single word.
The platform prison rapidly expanded. At the same time, brand-new Evil God clones "grew" within the prison, one after another.
Soon,