Rustle... rustle... rustle...
Gu Qingshan walked along the deserted street.
Not only was the street empty, but not a single living being remained in the entire civilization era.
"Why has my War Sequence interface disappeared?" Gu Qingshan asked in confusion.
"Other than the Chaos faction, every other Sequence interface is a load of lies," the Demon Emperor's Will said.
"What about the people in this world?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"I ate them all," the Demon Emperor's Will replied.
"You're more ruthless than the apocalypse," Gu Qingshan said.
"You've got it wrong. When it comes to food, every living being is no different from me," the Demon Emperor's Will said.
A series of tremors came from deep underground.
One enormous tentacle after another burst through the ground, shooting rapidly into the sky.
They flew toward the stars.
"Those stars are a form of energy, too. Now I can absorb them," the Demon Emperor's Will said.
"I've never seen anything like this..." Gu Qingshan sighed.
"Are you still feeling sorry for those inferior civilization worlds? You've got one thing completely wrong," the Demon Emperor's Will said.
"What?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"This civilization era was named after me. It was a crop I painstakingly cultivated for countless years. Eating it is entirely in accordance with the Law of Causality and the rules of fate," the Demon Emperor's Will said.
"Then... what about me? Why haven't you eaten me?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"You stood out from among the many Sequence users. You may not be the strongest, but I can sense your cunning, ruthlessness, and caution by instinct. I'm quite pleased with you," the Demon Emperor's Will said.
"So?" Gu Qingshan said.
"So you're the host I've chosen. We will thrive together, as one," the Demon Emperor's Will said.
As its voice faded, countless