Max Emperor Storm

In the starry sky above Earth.

Jiang Huan stood side by side with Marquis Wu Ding. Behind them stood dozens of Wang Hou.

From time to time, figures could be seen breaking through the atmosphere and joining their ranks.

"Though I told everyone to bid farewell to their families and friends, deep down, wasn't I also giving them a choice? Any Wang Hou unwilling to die in vain could take the opportunity to quietly leave and wander the stars in search of a way to survive..."

Seeing more and more Chinese Wang Hou arriving, Marquis Wu Ding sighed in a voice only Jiang Huan could hear.

Jiang Huan looked at Marquis Wu Ding in surprise. "You've always been known for your iron-blooded ways. That doesn't sound like something you would say."

"Ruling an army and quelling chaos both require thunderous methods... Even if I were facing the foreign Wang Hou again, I would still believe that any human Wang Hou who retreated was a disgrace to our race!"

Marquis Wu Ding said softly, "But now..."

He did not continue, because there was no need to spell it out.

At this moment, all they had to do was look up to see a towering giant slowly approaching Earth from the visible depths of the starry sky.

It was formed entirely from vast amounts of stardust and mist. Even while still tens of thousands of miles away, its body was already countless times larger than Earth. Everywhere it passed, everything around it silently vanished.

A pitch-black crown rested atop its enormous head, while a multicolored cape adorned its rolling body.

Like the true ruler of this universe, it changed heaven and earth with a glance and shattered dimensions beneath its gaze.

Even on Earth, the approach of the Witch Emperor had thrown