Nine Hundred Million Layer World.
The Fallen Zone.
In a world that had just been destroyed.
The struggle between the Soul Screamer and the Demon King's Order had finally reached its last moment.
Powerful demons had been beaten into disarray, rendered incapable of fighting on. Their enormous bodies lay motionless on the ground.
The corpses of demonized beings and monsters filled the entire world.
The Soul Screamer stood atop an endless mound of corpses. Gripping a Human Race man's head, it lifted him up and forced him to face it.
"Look at me. I know you're inside this Extremely Ancient Corpse."
The Soul Screamer continued in a man's voice:
"Though we have always fought over the living and their worlds, never speaking to each other, things are different now."
"Tiny, fragile Order, you made me endure a long, hard battle, and kept me from feasting on the exquisite souls of billions of worlds—"
The Soul Screamer's male voice suddenly turned into a sharp, shrill woman's voice as it roared, "Now I'm going to destroy everything you are, end this war, and seal you away where you'll never awaken again!"
The man spat out a mouthful of blood and sneered. "As a predator of souls, you're far too insane and foolish."
"You think I'm insane?" the Soul Screamer asked meaningfully.
The man said, "Of course you're insane! Haven't you thought about it? If you destroy billions of lives, then in the distant future, you'll cut off your own food supply. You don't even understand something that simple?"
"Cut off my food supply? Hahahahaha!"
The Soul Screamer threw its head back and laughed as if it had heard the funniest joke.
Only after a long while did it sneer, "While everyone was busy thinking I was foolish or insane, I had already