Inside the giant cocoon of vengeful souls, the Supreme Eye opened.
In an instant, a raging Calamity Aura formed tangible currents and swept wildly across millions of miles. All kinds of disaster scenes appeared—mountains collapsing, the earth splitting, the sun and moon losing their light.
The end of the world had arrived.
A giant hand that blotted out the sky tore open the cocoon, revealing that indescribable Calamity True Body. At the cost of one-third of all Nightmare Creatures, one of the former Four Emperors had now stepped into supremacy.
"I am the Lord of Calamity!"
The deep voice made the universe tremble. Its undisguised supreme aura made many mighty beings across endless time and space sense it one after another, their expressions turning astonished or grave.
Red Giant Plane.
The Fire Monarch pulled out the Ten Suns Death Prison Sword and strode away.
"Nightmare, erupting with its full strength, may not be something Nora can withstand. I need to make a trip, just in case... I hope things don't worsen to the point where I'm forced to act ahead of time."
Forge Star.
Treasure Dragon Master was forging a treasure.
An illusory figure appeared before him, wearing a storm imperial robe and exuding the majesty of one long seated in power. It was the Storm Emperor.
Treasure Dragon Master paid him no attention and kept his head down as he worked.
The Storm Emperor coughed, then suddenly said,
"I hear you can forge Supreme Treasures for any race and any faction."
Treasure Dragon Master raised his head and smiled.
"What is it?"
The Storm Emperor did not like someone from the lower realm acting so calm and casual before him.
But he knew Treasure Dragon Master was indeed extraordinary. Many powerful beings across the multiverse relied on it to