Witch's Fall

Chaos currents raged as the Great Universe slowly began to combust amid the storm.

Every second, worlds turned to nothingness.

Wu froze.

Lu Chenzhou was stunned as well.

He had vastly overestimated Mu Xing's moral bottom line.

Simply because he could not achieve supremacy, he was dragging the entire universe and countless living beings down with him.

After a moment, Lu Chenzhou took a deep breath. His consciousness swept across heaven and earth, probing the current situation.

"Only the universe's outer membrane is burning for now. The affected areas are merely peripheral worlds of the Four Great Domains. Those places are either occupied by demons and ghosts or are uninhabited worlds. The Xia Realm lies at the center of the domains and will not be affected for the time being. My inner world relies on the Xia Realm, so it is safe for now."

After analyzing the situation, Lu Chenzhou initially concluded that the Great Universe's self-immolation would be a gradual process.

It might take more than ten years before it reached the Xia Realm.

As long as he could find a way to stop its self-destruction, there was still hope.

In any case, he had already taken the vast majority of the Three Thousand Worlds' living beings into his inner world.

But how to stop it was beyond his knowledge.

He could only achieve supremacy first, then find a solution.

Of course, before that, he had to kill Wu.

Ultimately, none of this would have happened without Wu.

Lu Chenzhou's gaze brimmed with killing intent. Baleful energy surged around him, his sharpness fully exposed.

Wu stood somewhat despondently atop the white spire and laughed darkly. "Want to kill me? Come, then. Although I have failed... surrendering without a fight has never been my style. I also want to see