Calamity, Ended

"What is this? Is a new life being born?"

"Is this the Calamity? Has it completely formed into a structured life?"

"Could that Calamity Cloud actually be a formless giant egg, nurturing some kind of true phenomenal life?"

The spectators in the distance all wore terrified expressions.

The eruption of this affair was too strange and too frightening. The horror of this great calamity far exceeded everyone's expectations.

The Calamity was formless and intangible. It simply could not be killed.

This was not something individual strength could slay. It was a special concept, as intangible as someone trying to kill time or kill fate.

But the Night Emperor's expression turned solemn. "That one has made his move!"

Sword Xin sighed, almost all the magic power in his body exhausted. "I didn't resolve it completely."

He no longer had the strength to fight.

Even all the True Spirit swords throughout his body had been destroyed.

Fortunately, the essence of the True Spirit swords was embers. He had already rooted them in the Nether Hometown, and they would soon revive as True Spirits!

Amid everyone's horrified, despairing, and expectant gazes, Ning Zheng stepped into the heart of the Calamity and gripped the Calamity Heart tightly.

Ning Zheng dared not let anyone discover it.

Nor could he let anyone see the shape of this thing.

"What's going on? What's going on? How could the Calamity give birth to such a thing? The two sides seem to..." Ning Zheng's thoughts were in chaos, and in an instant, terrifying information surged into his mind:

Was the ancestor of the Shadow Crocodile a descendant of the Calamity, a special type of luck creature?

"No matter what, I'll suppress it first!" He reached out and grabbed it, knowing that there was no time to delay. This was